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"Laura, Danny, get your ass back here." I yelled at the two tiny children running around the house as though they owned the place. "Just let them be," Liv said, waving them off and pulling my hand toward the couch. A heavy sigh slipped my lips. "Well, I'm about to lose my fucking mind. If I had known, I wouldn't have given birth, but who would have thought I wouldn't just have one but two of them!" I whined with a pout. Laura and Daniel had almost taken my life lately, stressing the hell out of me. "You'll get used to it, don't worry. Nelson was like that, but I'm glad his father always helps, and I'm sure Adrian would always want you not to stress yourself." She chimed, her eyes fixed on the TV. My lips pressed into a thin line. "Thinking about my husband, I miss him," I murmured, my gaze drifting into emptiness until I felt a light tug at the side of my shoulder. Blinking, I stared at Liv. "Girl, you just got here last night, and you're already daydreaming about your man?
"Congratulations, honey, and I'm going to miss you," Liv murmured, her eyes glistening like pools of light. I rolled my eyes, acting as though it wasn't driving me crazy. I mean, I had just gotten the kind of engagement I had always wanted the night before, and now my dad, best friend, and brother were finally going back to New York. "Of course you'll miss me. I'll miss you guys so much," I added. She pressed her lips together, moved closer, and pulled me into a hug. "You'd better not keep anything from me anymore. Besides, I'll be coming over regularly—you should always visit regularly too," she said, and I gave a small nod. My father cleared his throat, making us pull away from the hug. My gaze shifted to see him staring at me with that soft look that never ceased to melt my heart. "Dad..." "I don't think we should leave just yet. Are you sure you're okay now?" He asked, and I laughed softly, closing the distance between us as I held his hand. "Come on, Dad, Adrian is her
After crying for a few minutes, he finally pulled away, his eyes puffy and swollen like storm-battered skies, making my heart clench. The sound of my father clearing his throat pulled our attention back to him. With the look in his gaze—screw that, I could see a slight tear at the edge of his eyes as he rose to his feet, turning away from my sight. But I knew what I saw, and even though I didn't want to make my father worry, I couldn't help but choose Adrian. I couldn't fight how I felt, so I rose. "Wait here," I breathed to Adrian, who seemed reluctant, as though he wanted to be there. Yet he gave a slow nod, making me smile briefly. I sauntered to my dad. Our eyes locked and my lips pressed together. "I'm sorry, Dad," I whispered. "I have let you down, and I'm genuinely sorry, I just can't—I can't leave..." I murmured, bowing my head to stare at my shoes, and suddenly he laughed softly, stunning me. "Look at you, Jenna, when did you become this mature, huh?" He whispered, ma
After the bickering of Louis and Finn, I chased them away to spend some time alone with Jenna. My eyes slowly flickered to her phone, watching her lock the screen, but I had already caught the name flashing on it. My heart squeezed as I stared at the perfect face that had haunted me all my life like a ghost from my past. She looked pale, thinner than the Jenna I knew, and she curled into my arms as we both remained silent. "So when are you going back home?" I asked in a whisper. She turned to face me. "What home? My home is your home. Besides, why do you ask me that?" She asked, staring into my eyes. My lips formed a small O before I sighed. "I knew your dad must have been calling to hear from you, not going home might make him worried," I blurted, my finger curling into a fist. Oh, how I didn't want her to leave. I mean, what the hell was I supposed to do without her? She chuckled softly. "How about you come with me?" She asked instead, batting her lashes at me. Then
"And who said you don't deserve me? You deserve me as much as I deserve you, and I knew this must be my father's way of protecting me.” I paused, exhaling slowly. “But trust me, he loves me enough to do what makes me happy, even though my happiness lies in danger." I assured him. Even though I wanted him to fight against my father for me, I knew it wouldn't solve this. I mean, how could I expect him to fight the father of the person he loved, especially knowing I loved my father so much. "What will I do without you, huh?" His finger traced my face, then he moved back, his eyes slowly descending my body before he leaned in. His hand wrapped around my waist as he hugged me again, this time my hand held onto his waist tightly, as though letting go might unravel me. "Don't ever do that again. Don't ever try to save me in any case, you should always choose yourself." He whispered as he moved back a bit. His eyes drilled into mine. "What happened to choosing each other?" I asked wit
Just as my lips parted to speak, the sound of shattering glass thundered, forcing my eyes toward it. And there he was. Adrian. His eyes fixed on me as he blinked hard. "Umm, we will see you later, Miss Jenna." Finn muttered, dragging a reluctant Louis away. My legs remained rooted to the same spot until Adrian suddenly rushed to where I stood, his hand wrapping around my waist and pulling me deeper into him as he buried his face in the crook of my neck. My toes curled. His familiar cologne swirled into my nostrils, the same scent that had been the last thing I breathed in before I slumped into a coma. Inhaling it again felt so comforting that I found myself melting deeper into him. Suddenly he pulled away, his gaze sweeping over my body. "Are you okay? When did you wake up? Why are you here?" He fired the questions at me. My lips twitched, then I folded my arms under my chest. "I heard you don't want me anymore, that you're ditching me because I was in a coma." I said, star
OLIVIAMy heart skipped as he came closer. He gripped my cheek gently, then bent and captured my lips while his hand flickered over my tits.The kiss was brief as he stared into my eyes, our gazes locking like chains snapping tight.My eyes drifted to his damp lips. “Fuckk me please,” the words sl
OLIVIA“Speak Olivia.” he said as he tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear.The question made my toes curl. What should I say? Accept to keep fucking him?But Jenna..A crease formed between my brows when I realized what I was thinking. If Jenna wasn't in the picture, I would probably accept to
OLIVIA “You sure this isn’t what you want?” Christian whispered as his hand fisted my hair, using it to pull me back. Then he slammed hard into my pussy.“Argghhh… fuck,” I gasped.He spanked my ass lightly. “Now, while I do like you moaning my name like a bitch in heat,” he murmured, his lips bru
OLIVIAI took in a sharp breath. I would have spoken, but my voice…words failed me. Christian was close, too close, and I could barely breathe properly. “Tell me I shouldn’t…” he whispered against my ear, pressing closer until I could feel his cock, hard and ready. “Tell me you don’t want this







