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
I wipe the tears in my eyes at the memories of seeing Luther in the audience giving me a subtle wave or at the memories of our holidays together.“And that is the truth, Abby. Believe what you will about me, but it is the truth.”I want to believe Luther. No, I need to believe him, to hold on to som
Has he come to that critical crossroad? Is this where we part ways?My heart shatters at the prospect. During this short time, he has come to mean so much to me. I can’t envision seeing this journey to its end without him. I love him. I need him.“Grayson, I know you’ll do the right thing. Just as y
“I’ll be ready, don’t you worry about that.”The GPS notifies us to stay in the right lane and prepare to take the exit. We take it and turn right at the first light. “We stay on this road for 5 miles,” Abigail informs me. “The old factory will be on the left.”“Okay,” I reply. “Hey, any word from
So, I force myself to sit back in the seat and quietly contemplate the next chapter of my life. Roughly two hours later, we’re touching ground on a helipad in the backyard of the Donovan compound in the Hamptons.Aaron taps my arm and leans over to say, “Grayson’s been taken to a local hospital. He’







