LOGINTalia POV Marcus is breathing hard and running his hand through his hair.He looks like he can't quite believe what he just did either."He was going to kiss you," Marcus says as if that explains everything."So what?!" I yell. "So what if he was going to kiss me? We're not together, Marcus! You don't get to show up and assault random men just because you're jealous!" I snap, my anger bubbling violently inside me."I'm not jealous…" he starts to protest but I don't give him the chance."You literally just punched a guy in the face for trying to kiss me!" I interrupt. "That's the definition of jealous!""He shouldn't have been touching you," Marcus insists."He asked for permission!" I shout. "Which is more than you ever did in our entire relationship or whatever the hell we were calling it!"Marcus flinches like I've hit him."Talia…""No," I cut him off. "You don't get to do this. You don't get to ignore me for weeks, refuse to fight for me when I ended things, and then show up out
Talia POV This might have been a bad idea. I should have stayed indoors, watching a horror movie and eating lots of ice-cream.However, here I am. In a restaurant sitting across my date.Yes, you heard that right. I came on a date and now, I am trying to convince myself why this was a good idea."So then Coach told me I had the best slapshot he'd seen in years," Austin says, his eyes lighting up as he recounts the story. "Can you believe that? Me, compared to legends like Orion Hayes?” He bubbles with a grin on my face.I smile and nod, taking a sip of my wine.Austin is a perfect date material, that I can acknowledge.He is twenty-six, younger than me and plays for the Warriors.It's a smaller club compacted to the Michigan Blackhawks but he has got potential.He is attentive, asking about my interests, my work at the bakery, my plans for the future and he has got those warm brown eyes and a genuine smile.It's everything a woman looks at in a man.But all I can think about is how
Marcus goes quiet for a long moment, as if weighing between telling me his reasons or hiding them.I would not blame him if he does.Afterall, there are things in life that one might prefer burying or keeping to themselves."My last relationship ended badly," he finally says.“ She…used me.She never loved me. She just wanted someone to get her whatever she wanted.I invested so much time on that relationship only to be dumped in the worst way possible.” He explains.“ I was so serious that I proposed. I saw a future with her but she snatched it in the most brutal way.” He continues.All this while, I just listen, giving him the chance to open up and vent."That's…heartbreaking" I finally say."Yeah," Marcus agrees. "After that, I decided it was easier to keep things casual. No emotions, no commitment, no chance of getting hurt like that again." He declares."But then you met Talia," I guess and he sighs."Then I met Talia," Marcus confirms. "She was... she was everything. Smart, funn
Orion He is being trapped, I can see that but the guy is so clueless. Nothing is saving him from Bailey's wrath."That's not…" Marcus starts but Bailey interrupts him."That's exactly what you did," she snaps."You had six months to treat her right and to be honest about your feelings. You had all that time to show her she meant more to you than just convenient sex. You didn't, so why should I help you now?" She asks.I've never seen Bailey this angry, this protective. It reminds me of the fierce determination she showed when she was taking down Nolan."Because I love her," Marcus says, and the words seem to cost him something. "I love her, and I was an idiot.All I need is the chance to make it right." He replies."You love her," Bailey repeats skeptically. She doesn't believe it.“ It's funny how you couldn't say that to her face.""I know," Marcus says. "I know I fucked up. I know I should have said it weeks ago, months ago. But I'm saying it now. I love Talia, and I can't lose he
Orion POV"You're doing it wrong," Bailey says, watching me attempt to pipe frosting onto a cupcake."How can I be doing it wrong?" I protest. "I'm literally just squeezing the bag."I have watched her countless times and that's how she does it."You're squeezing too hard," Bailey says, trying not to laugh.“Your hand position is all wrong. Here, let me show you again."She adds, coming up behind me and wrapping her arms around mine and guiding my hands with hers."Apply gentle pressure," she instructs. "And keep the tip at a consistent angle. Like this."Together, we pipe a perfect swirl of frosting onto the cupcake."See?" Bailey says. "That's perfect.""That was all you," I point out."Then pay attention this time," she says, stepping back. "Try another one."It's Saturday morning and we're at Sweet beginnings.Bailey insisted she needed to catch up on some baking for next week's orders, and I refused to let her come alone."You're pregnant," I'd said when she protested. "You shoul
Bailey When Talia asks that, I can't help but think about my own journey.From learning about Nolan’s betrayal to Merton with Orion and falling in love.The pain of thinking I'd lost Orion, the agony of pretending to be with Nolan, the fear that I'd destroyed everything."I don't know exactly when," I admit. "But it does. Little by little, day by day, it gets easier.Then one day you'll realize you went a whole hour without thinking about him. Then a whole day and eventually, you'll be okay." I explain."What if he comes back?" Talia asks quietly. "If he shows up again and says the right things this time?""Then you'll have a decision to make," I say. "But Talia? Don't settle or go back to someone who only wants you when it's convenient. You deserve someone who wants all of you, all the time. Someone who's willing to fight for you." That's what I learnt after one failed relationship to finding love again."Like Orion fought for you," Talia asks and I nod."Like Orion fought for me,
Bailey POVFor a moment, I freeze.I know that voice. I would recognize it anywhere.It's the same voice that once whispered sweet nothings but later spat accusations.It's the same voice that tried to convince me I was the problem, that my love was suffocating.I turn slowly, and there he is.Nola
Bailey POV The next two days pass in a blur of activity.The bakery renovations are finally complete. The walls are painted a warm cream color, soft lighting installed.I have also filled the windows with small potted plants just like I imagined.I also got a few pieces from her artists to displa
Bailey POVGrandma's words echo in my mind long after I leave the hospital."If you find happiness, embrace it."It's like she knows.It's like she can see right through me, even without me telling her about Orion. Then again, Grandma has always had this surprising ability to read me like an open b
Bailey POV I turn to see a stern-looking older man with a whistle around his neck standing near the bench. I presume he is the coach."Sorry, Coach Williams," Orion calls back. Then he turns to look at me, holding my hand which doesn't go unnoticed by the hater in the room."I have to go. There is







