로그인“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 sharp pain catches me so off guard that I gasp, my hand flying to cradle my swollen belly. It feels like a giant fist has grabbed my womb and is squeezing the life out of it. So, this is what a contraction feels like.Declan is quickly at my side. "Are you all right?" he says, gripping my hand.
She turns onto her back and stares at the ceiling, lost in the painful memories. "I think that's what caused it, all of the stress and turmoil. The strain on me did what I refused to do. It took my baby."I let out a long breath, taking her hand in mine. My heart breaks for the anguish she's been th
"Everything okay?" Molly asks, looking up from her book."Yeah, just business," I say. No need to worry her pretty little head about the details. "You need anything?"She smiles and pats her belly. "We're good. The little one has been quiet this morning." I come over and kneel beside her chair, pla
I resist the urge to grin. Bless her heart, my Molly just provided my alibi to the cop who'd been eyeing me suspiciously. Lexi looks irritated, no doubt upset her little ploy failed. "I see," the officer muses, jotting this down. "And you didn't notice anything or anyone suspicious around your buil







