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
The car's engine hums, a lulling counterpoint to the cacophony in my head. Lexi's bruised face, etched with pain, lingers in my vision, a stark image I can't shake. The drive back from the hospital is quiet, save for the occasional shuffle of Declan's body as he maneuvers through the evening traffic
I called the law firm where Alexandra worked to confirm that she'd left work a few minutes ago. The receptionist told me Alexandra had just walked out the door. Perfect timing. I grabbed my purse and headed straight for her apartment complex. Despite her refusal to take my calls or answer my texts,
I jolt awake to the sound of Declan's raised voice. He's pacing the luxurious hotel suite, phone pressed to his ear, as he unleashes a torrent of curses and threats. "I don't care who you have to pay off, you find the rat bastard who tipped off the feds and you bring him to me!" Declan roars. My h
She gives my leg a squeeze but doesn’t pry or judge. And right now, I’m grateful for it because I need her light to balance out the dark storm brewing in the family.I place my hand over hers and give it a squeeze back, a reassurance that everything will be fine. I want to believe that, but I’ve got







