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  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    TRUE FAMILY?

    “Patricia was my closest friend, she was a Chef too,” Rosa said, her voice thick with emotion. “And also a young widow who had her womb removed due to an illness . She begged me to let her raise you instead of… instead of the abortion I once considered. When I handed you to her, I always visited you two. I gave her every penny I earned. I nursed you. I held you. And I cried every time I had to leave her house.” Rosa’s face crumpled. “Soon, Patricia became afraid I would take you back. She ran away with you, and I couldn’t find her. I tried everything… but I failed.” A broken sob tore from Rosa’s throat. “For thirty years, I lived in regret. Every single day I wondered where you were, if you were safe, if you were loved. When I saw you again as an adult… I knew. The blood sample that was collected on your first day for safety sake—I secretly ran a maternity test with it. It confirmed what my heart already knew.” Lena’s face was drenched in tears as she watched her Rosa cry

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    IT'S TRUE

    Silence crashed over the kitchen like a heavy curtain falling on the final act of a tragedy.The only sound that remained was Christy’s quiet, broken sobbing. Ricardo stood frozen near the counter, every muscle in his body pulled taut as a wire. Rosa’s face had drained of all color, her hands clasped so tightly in front of her that her knuckles gleamed white. No one dared answer Lena’s question. Lena’s breathing grew shallow and ragged with hot tears running relentlessly down her cheeks. “So…” she whispered again, her voice cracking like thin ice underfoot. “It’s true.” She lifted her shattered gaze to Rosa. “You… you’re my mother?” Rosa opened her mouth, but no sound emerged. Her lips trembled. “Lena…” she finally breathed. “No!” Lena cried, stumbling backward until her back met the edge of the table. “Don’t say my name like that—like everything is normal. Don’t.” She turned to Ricardo, lips quivering, eyes wide with disbelief and betrayal. “And you…” Her voice fractured.

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    PRESSURED

    "Hmm?" Ricardo replied, still holding her close. "I missed you too," Rosa admitted, her voice softening. "But I'm happy... You're still the same man I fell in love with. You may have lost your way for a little while, but you found your way back to the Ricardo I fell in love with. And I'm sorry for always pushing you away because of our age difference when you first confessed to me." He smiled softly, warmth blooming in his eyes. "You know, it's not too late to admit you also had a crush on me before the age gap scared you off," he teased gently. Rosa rolled her eyes, though his confident charm never failed to make her heart feel lighter. "Well... you *are* handsome, funny, and smart. Who wouldn't fall for that smile of yours?" Ricardo smiled down at her, his gaze tender. "And you've gotten even hotter as you've aged," she added softly. Their eyes locked in a heated gaze. "You've become even more beautiful... so incredibly sexy," he murmured, his thumb tracing her cheek.

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    I MISSED YOU

    AUTHOR'S POVChef Rosa stood at the gleaming marble counter, her knife moving smoothly as she diced fresh herbs. The sharp, clean scent of basil and thyme filled the sunlit kitchen, mingling with the warm aroma of simmering sauces. She barely looked up when a familiar voice spoke from behind her. "You're ignoring me again." A smile tugged at the corners of her lips despite her best efforts to remain focused. "I'm working, Ricky," she replied, her voice warm with affection. Lord Ricardo leaned against the wide kitchen doorway, arms folded across his broad chest, watching her with that same unwavering admiration that had lingered in his eyes since the day they first met. The years had only deepened it. "You know when you call me Ricky, I get too excited," he said, his tone low and playful. "Is that so?" Rosa chuckled softly, her knife never faltering. "No wonder you've been standing there for so long staring at me." "I don't know... Neglect from the woman I love is v

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    WRITE A REVIEW PLEASE

    Please, if you're enjoying this story so far... Please take a moment to visit the front page of my story. The page where you see my book cover and chapters. Scroll down, and you'll find the comments and reviews section. I really need your help to get good ratings for my book. By dropping positive comments on the front page and rating it with stars, my book will have a much better chance of winning the contest and more exposure. So please go to the front page and drop a positive review about my book. --- Thank You for Your Support I truly appreciate all the Gems you've sent—your gifts mean so much to me. Every single one helps me in the contest and encourages me to keep writing more chapters for you. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! 💜

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION     THEY DID?

    I hesitated, a wave of nausea curling through me at the mere thought of food.“I don’t think I’m craving anything right now. I’ll probably throw up if I eat something heavy. So please, don’t stress yourself over it.”She frowned.“You still have to eat something,” she insisted gently. “I’ll speak with the doctor and get all the right information. I want to make meals that are perfect for you—especially in these early stages. It’s riskier than people think, even if you’re not showing yet.”“Really?” I asked, a flicker of anxiety rising in my chest.She nodded firmly. “So we’re going to be extra careful.”It struck me as funny that I was at least seven years older than Christy, and yet she was so informed and composed. Maybe it came with her higher education.“So… have you thought of names?”I shook my head softly. “I can’t think about that now. I wanted the father to be present so we could suggest names together.”“The father… that’s right. Chef Rosa didn’t tell me who the father is…”

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    A SPARK OF HOPE

    “Mitch, I couldn’t cheat on you,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Do you know why?” I looked up, forcing myself to hold his gaze even as hot tears spilled down my cheeks. “Because when I love someone—really love them—I can’t even imagine tearing them apart the way you did to me. That’s what love

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    LOYALTY

    Returning home felt like I had abandoned something precious back at the hotel. Tarzan… I wonder if he hates me now. What does he see in me? I sighed and pulled the door handle. The moment the door creaked open, Mitch was standing right in front of me, his face twisted with barely contained

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    I WILL WAIT

    “Tarzan, I… I can’t. I’m married. I’m not the type of woman who…” I stammered, struggling to find the right words. “I wish I could change my feelings for Mitch, but I just can’t. And besides… are you really insane enough to go after a married older woman when you have so many options around you?”

  • FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION    I KNOW YOU HATE TO HEAR THIS

    LENA'S POV I stood in front of him, clutching the strap of my bag tightly over my shoulder, my gaze fixed on the floor. “I’m going back home,” I said softly. “I’m sorry for all the inconvenience I must have caused you. Taking care of me all night, dealing with the stress of having your arm para

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