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
“Get down on the floor of the back seat,” I urged her. “I’m going to try to bust through the perimeter and get us back on the road next to the forest. Once we’re through, I want you to jump out and make a dash for the woods. They’ll follow the SUV, I’ll draw them off as far as I can. At the first ch
“Come on, Aaron,” I muttered. “Get us the hell out of here.”I stayed parallel to the road as I ran through the brush to find Abigail. I’m not too far from her when I hear the screech of tires and hear the sound of engines growing louder. They’ve figured it out and are on their way to find us in the
“Abigail, the older you got, I was afraid you’d start to strongly resemble Celine, or Arthur, for that matter. It was too dangerous to let you grow up in the spotlight where Arthur’s sons could see you. They wouldn’t have cared that you were their little sister. They would’ve slit your throat the se
“You would if you saw my work hours,” she replies. “It doesn’t leave much time for a social life.”“But you’ll make time now,” I say with a little more force than I’d intended. But I remembered she’d said she liked a man who knew what he wanted and wasn’t afraid to say it.“Secure a rescue for us, a







