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 next few weeks pass fairly uneventfully. Molly and I have been house shopping - we're out visiting our 4th home out on Long Island when I receive the call. My phone vibrates in my pocket as I'm admiring the master bedroom's walk-in closet with Molly. I pull it out and see it's Tommy, one of my c
The lieutenants file into my office, shoulders hunched and eyes darting around like scared rabbits. Red's face is flushed, beads of sweat dripping down his forehead. Fat Tommy fidgets in his seat, sausage fingers worrying the brim of his hat. Duncan stares at the floor, refusing to meet my gaze. The
I sit silently on the balcony overlooking the city, nursing my coffee as I reflect on the events of last night. Having Molly's friend Alexandra over for dinner was an interesting experience, to say the least. I didn't hesitate when Molly asked if I could make myself scarce while she had her friend o
Declan phoned that he’d be out later than expected and would I mind handling supper for us. I was only too happy to take some of the burden off his day. He’s been rather stressed of late and he’s doing his level best to hide it from me. But I have all the confidence in the world in Declan and know h







