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
Molly stirs in her sleep; her brow furrows and she lets out a sorrowful moan. I take her hand stroke it soothingly in an effort to chase her bad dreams away. The baby will arrive any day now. I’ve got to make the world right for them. At least my corner of it.She grips my hand tightly, though her e
As we cross the threshold into my bedroom, it feels like crossing into another world—a world where only Paul and I exist.The world outside fades away, leaving only the sound of rain tapping against the window and the warmth of Paul's breath on my skin. We're standing in my bedroom, the space intima
“Mom, I can’t believe you never told me any of this,” she exclaimed with a tortured expression.“Darling, what good would it have done? What purpose would it have served?” She shrugs. “Once he died, I really didn’t see the point.”“The point is I deserved to know the truth and that I may have a half
“Do you know who it was? Do you have a name?” Lexi asks her voice tight with the torment of this revelation."I don't know, he never called her by name so I couldn't track her down after he died. It was always, honey, sweetheart, baby ... but never her name. It was someone considerably younger becau







