LOGIN“I agree with Victor. I mean, look at the way they’re staring into each other’s eyes. And look,” I say, pointing to the caption. “They’re planning on a Christmas wedding. Why would she announce that, if she’s planning to dump him for Grayson in a few days?. I’m afraid Mr. Bennet might be the one in
I go to the door to let him in.“Victor,” I say cheerfully, “Come in, come in,” I say embracing him and letting him kiss my cheeks.“How is little Xavi doing?”“Oh, you know, the great thing about kids is that they’re so resilient. We’re thinking about having a couple of sessions with a therapist, j
As I stare at them, I know, life doesn’t get much better than this. And I’m so unbelievably thankful to have us all safe under the same roof.The awkward moment came when we had to explain that the doctors hadn’t been able to save Mika. Our sweet boy wept for her as we held him in our arms.He’d loo
We shower together and tenderly make love to each other. Both are just so thankful to be back in each other’s arms. Too excited to sleep, I check the monitor for the hundredth time to confirm Xavi is still there. Satisfied, I turn over to find Sebastian lying on his back staring up at the ceiling.
“Right, maintain the status quo.”“Only now, I’m ready to put a fucking hole in Carson’s head. How do I know you didn’t set this whole thing up from the start to paint Carson as the villain? Maybe you want him out the picture so bad, you’re hoping I’ll take him out for you.”Grayson raises his hands
When I’m close enough, Bennet steps forward, extending a hand.“Grayson Bennet.”His handshake is firm, but not crushing like in some juvenile show of power.“Sebastian Petrosky,” I reply and sit in the seat he indicates across the table from him.“So, you attended Princeton,” I say, letting him kno
“And his wife,” I say in quiet incredulity as I look at this man dearer to me than my own soul. I prop myself up and stare intently at him. “Why, Gray? What happened?” Already my mind is spinning the story, trying to figure out how to protect him, but at the same time, how to make him stop.Grayson’
Continue the Abigail and Grayson saga with Surrender to the Night - see more novels at Laurajquinnbooks.com.Grayson Bennet“They’ve spotted her!” I exclaim, pointing at the monitor. “Abby is running out of time, she’s not going to make it.”“Stay cool, Gray,” Aaron says with eyes peeled to the moni
I cup my hands around my coffee. “Trust me, Aaron. It could be worse. Much worse.”He rubs his eyes and smooths his hands over his face like he’s trying to work his way up to something.“Listen, Grayson,” his intense eyes settle upon me. He hesitates a moment before a smile finally parts his lips. “
“Well said, my dear.” Luther smiles at Abigail, radiating fatherly pride over his daughter. I can’t help wondering how Paul Bennett is faring. Is he still in hiding, licking his self-inflicted wounds? He brought it on himself, I remind myself whenever the shroud of guilt falls upon me for the part I







