Mag-log inAidenI woke up to Leah's warm naked body curled into my side. One leg was thrown over mine, her arm draped across my chest, and her face tucked into my neck."So fucking clingy," I chuckled turning on my side to face her fully.I brushed a strand of hair from her face, letting my fingers linger as my gaze traced her long lashes, soft lips, the gentle fall and rise of her breathing and the perfect swell of her bare breast pressed against me.Fuck. This was perfect. Waking up with her like this willingly staying with me, no longer looking at me with hatred, felt like something I didn't deserve. It was nothing like the days when I had her locked away, and she fought to escape me.I leaned down and pressed a slow kiss to her shoulder.A soft moan escaped her lips as she stirred, her arm tightening around me before her eyes fluttered open.A lazy, satisfied smile spread across her face the moment her green sleepy eyes met mine."Good morning," she murmured as she snuggled closer."How wa
LeahI obeyed instantly, bunching the fabric up around my waist. His hand slid between my thighs."Fuck, you're dripping wet," he muttered, rubbing my clit through the thin fabric before yanking it aside.Two fingers pushed into me without warning, then a third, stretching me open and making me cry out, head falling back as I reached down for his wrist."Hold your skirt up, doll," he ordered, voice low and dangerous. "or I will punish you."His other hand came up, forcing his thumb between my lips. I sucked on it holding his gaze while he finger fucked me hard and fast, curling perfectly against that spot that made my eyes roll back.When my first orgasm hit, he didn't stop. He kept pumping, driving me through every wave until the second one crashed over me even harder, leaving me gasping and shaking against the wall.Only then did he kiss me again, sucking on my tongue the bottom lip before trailing down my neck, his teeth scraping and leaving a trail of hickeys. He yanked my top hi
LeahIt had been a month since my whole world came crumbling down, leaving me a wailing mess. And now... it's time to finally let him go.I folded the small shirt in my hands slowly, smoothing over the fabric like it would somehow make this easier. It didn't.My vision blurred, and I tipped my head back, blinking rapidly, refusing to let the tears fall. I was going to miss him so much. His laughter, his voice, the way he smelled, the warmth of his little body when he curled into me.God... I can't do this."For fuck's sake, Leah, stop being dramatic. He's only gone for two weeks."I turned to Ivy who sat across from me on the bed watching me with clear irritation."But," I muttered, sniffing as I wiped the corner of my eye. "This is the longest he's ever been away from me."Ivy groaned as she snatched the remaining clothes off my thighs and shoved them into the bag."I was folding that," I complained."Yes," she said dryly, "and at the rate you were going, Seth would fly there and ba
LeahAiden's men stormed up the stairs just as I informed him that a man carried a sack with Roman in it upstairs."Find him!" Aiden barked, and they scattered immediately.My heart slammed against my ribs as I followed Aiden moving from room to room and floor to floor."Nothing here!" One of his men shouted.Aiden squeezed my arm in assurance, but it only made my heart beat faster.A gunshot echoed through the building, and we ran toward it. We burst into an open space where one of his men stood over a body. My eyes swept the past it and landed on the sack."Roman," I said as I ran to it, my hands shaking as I tore at the rope."It's okay, honey, Mommy is here."The sack shifting filled my chest with hope until I pulled it open and everything inside me shattered.There was indeed a child bond inside, but it wasn't Roman. My breath left me in a broken gasp.Aiden reached me just as I looked up at him, my face draining of all colour."Where is Roman?" I asked.He looked at me, shock
LeahMy heart stuttered as I turned so fast the chair scraped loudly against the floor."What?""He's been here the whole time.""You're lying."She chuckled as she turned, and I followed her gaze to one of the men dragging a large sack into the space.It moved, and a muffled sound came from inside.No. No. No. I chanted, already lurching to my feet."Mmm— mummy—"Freya's hand slammed into my shoulder, forcing me back into the chair the moment I made to move.I struggled, panic flooding through my body as I kept screaming for Roman.And as if responding to me, the sack twisted again, making my chest tighten so hard it hurt to breathe."Please!" I chocked, turning to her, my vision blurring with tears. "Please, Freya... Just let him go. He has nothing to do with this. Please—""Of course he does!" she snapped, her voice suddenly sharp and furious. "If he didn't exist, if both of you didn't exist, Aiden wouldn't have abandoned me again. No. He wouldn'thave abandoned me in the first plac
LeahWhen I opened my eyes again, I was in the backseat of a moving car.My head throbbed as I tried to sit up, only to realise my hands were tied behind my back."Oh good," Freya said from the passenger seat as she turned to look at me. "Sleeping beauty is awake.""Where is my son?" I demanded immediately."Safe. For now.""The fuck do you mean for now!" I screamed, and that was when my gaze moved past her to the driver."Storm?" My voice came out confused, my mind struggling to make sense of it.He was Aiden's right-hand man. So why the hell was he together with Freya?I stared at the back of his head, waiting for him to say something. Anything, even though I knew there was only one explanation to it. But he didn't look back nor acknowledge me. He just kept driving down the empty road.Freya chuckled beside him, her hand sliding over to rest on his arm."Oh, don't look so shocked," she said. "Storm had always been on my side, isn't that right?"Storm didn't reply, and it only made
Leah He talked about his ex-wife and how she refused to respect him because she earned more. How modern feminism ruined women making wives not to know their places anymore. I blinked. No, seriously, where the hell did Sam find this douche bag? "I want a housewife," he continued. "I heard you'r
LeahI told Sam about the blind date, and she was more furious than I'd been recalling it. She almost stormed out to go find him, but I stopped her. "I handled it," I assured her.Well... I think I did. Anyways, she eventually calmed down,but I knew she was going to find him later. Honestly, I w
LeahHis mouth was gentle, hesitant, his fingers tracing instead of gripping, careful instead of demanding. It frustrated me because all I could think of was a different pair of hands that were rough and possessive. A man who used to kiss me like he wanted to suck the damn air right out of my lung
LeahThe air between us grew thicker as I held his stare, the cup of coffee forgotten in my hand. His baby blue eyes were fixed on mine with confidence, and I hadn't seen them in him before."Do you like me?"His answer came without hesitation. "Yes."Heat shouldn't have crawled up my neck, but it







