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123. Tabitha
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2026-02-27 14:04:00
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In My Godfather’s Bed 184. Tabitha
Tabitha:Alarm went off early, and I groaned as I turned it off and dragged myself out of bed. It had been two weeks, and I was still groggy whenever I got up for work in the morning.So far, it had been good. I was still getting stares at the office, and Nora wasn't talking to me; other than that, there were no incidents. There was no one lingering at my door or making lewd comments at me in the hallway. If anything, everyone was so focused on the potential relaunch of the tractor. The running debate among the employees was that Enzo was going to drive the tractor for the launch to show that it was working perfectly, and it wasn't tied to Mr Bolden's death.I dragged myself to the bathroom, brushed my teeth half asleep, gasping when the cold water touched my face and crawled up my nose.My head immediately began to hurt, and I felt a stinging sensation that seemed to travel all the way up my brain.Dammit!” I groaned loudly, blowing my nose as hard as I could in a futile effort to
In My Godfather’s Bed 183. Tabitha
Tabitha:I took a deep breath. There was no going back now. I was here, and I had to say everything I needed to get it off my chest once and for all. “Enzo, I am sorry for everything.” I was taking everything in me not to cry. “I was wrong, and I should have trusted that you weren’t seeing anyone. You… You…” I took a deep breath, holding back the tears that were threatening to choke me. “You have been so wonderful to me, and it wasn’t of me to accuse you like that. It also wasn't fair of me to ignore the warnings and advice you gave me. It was stupid, and you were right. I could have gotten seriously hurt. I’m… sorry.”A tear slipped down my face, and I wiped it away with the back of my sleeve. The silence hung in the air. I wanted to walk away, to head back to my room and stay alone, but I was glued to the chair. My body was stuck in this stiff upright position, and with Enzo’s gaze so heavy on my shoulders, I could barely move. My mind was circling through every thought. I couldn’
In My Godfather’s Bed 182. Enzo
Enzo:“I’m going to cut to the chase and make this very clear, Richard.” I sat up in my chair and stared him down. He didn’t flinch or move, a half smile still on his face. “I don’t know what you are trying to do; I don’t know the purpose of your unannounced visits, but I want you to keep Tabitha out of your business. I see the way you look at her. You can’t have her.”He was silent for a while, but soon the room was filled with the sound of a deep chuckle. He leaned back in his chair and smiled at me, his eyes twinkling with a glint that made me uncomfortable.“Is this what it has come to, Enzo?” he said mockingly, "picking a fight with me over a woman?”“I am not fighting you. I am simply making it clear to you that you should keep her out of your business and stay away from her.”“I
In My Godfather’s Bed 180. Tabitha
Tabitha:My pillow was soaked from all the crying. I was exhausted, and every part of me hurt. I lay there motionless and miserable. I tried to remember the conversation, but I could only recall fragments of it, a few words and statements. I was trying not to overthink things, but everything that Enzo had said felt like blame. It felt like he was blaming me for trusting people, blaming me for people coming into my life. I didn’t ask for this. I didn’t ask for any of this.I didn’t ask for media publicity; I didn’t ask to be all over the internet with a video of me moaning in Enzo's arms; I didn't ask to be approached by my dad's friend. I didn’t ask to relive all the experiences of my parents' death; I didn't ask to be caught in the middle of everything, and I certainly didn’t ask to be lied to.I didn’t care what he said, what excuse he gave; he lied to me, he hid things f
In My Godfather’s Bed 180. Enzo
Enzo:I watched her run upstairs and didn’t go after her. Was I hurt about everything that happened? Yes. But she needed to know that this was serious and that her behaviour needed to change. These were difficult times for us. I was trying my best to figure out who was trying to hurt us, who was trying to hurt her and as much as I wanted to keep her in the loop, I couldn't tell if this was how she was going to behave, and I wasn’t sorry about that.I got up from the chair and picked up my phone from the table. I was hoping that I wouldn't have to go out today, but from the look of things, I had to go and see Richard. I had no idea where this habit of dropping off at my home unannounced came from, but there was no way in hell that I was going to stand for it any longer. Quickly, I sent Tabitha a message about it. From the looks of it, she wasn’t going to see it on time, and that was okay. Hopefully it wasn’t going to be a long visit. I waited for my driver to get the car ready and fi
In My Godfather’s Bed 179. Tabitha
Tabitha:Enzo sat next to me, and we ate breakfast in thick silence. Every now and then, I would glance at him, but he never met my gaze. He just kept on eating like he was the only one at his table. I tried to read his expression but failed. His face was stiff, with no emotion at all. His eyes were hollow, revealing nothing, and it scared me. I had no idea what to expect. I didn’t know when he would talk, what he would say. It was just an unknown that was secretly driving me crazy. He finished his food, and without a word, he carried his plate to the sink. I heard the clink as it touched the other things that were there. My heart skipped a beat. I still had a few pieces of toast left and some bacon, but I could only push them around on the plate. Enzo passed me wordlessly and went to the living room. My heart plummeted in my chest. I guess that was where the talk was being held. After a while, I got tired. I forced the last piece of toast into my mouth and took the plate to the ki
In My Godfather’s Bed 94. Enzo
Enzo:The morning was warm… too warm. I stretched, and my chest pressed against something warm and soft. The sun wasn’t yet up, but I could still see her silhouette. I couldn't resist running my hands along her smooth, curvy body. My fingers grazed the stitches slightly, and she groaned a little, s
In My Godfather’s Bed 93. Tabitha
Tabitha:I lay in bed, curled, hugging myself tightly. I was trying so hard to remember, but even now, even after so many years, I could still see it, still see Gregory’s face after everything that had happened. He looked different, he sounded different, but it did nothing for me. I could still se
In My Godfather’s Bed 92. Enzo
Enzo:I was pacing in front of the door when Tabitha stormed out. Her face looked pale, and she was out of breath. “Are you alright?” I asked, grabbing her shoulders and looking into her eyes. She looked stunned, unsettled; her body was trembling lightly. “I think I'm okay. I was just shocked, t
In My Godfather’s Bed 91. Tabitha
Tabitha:“Nora!”“Oh my gosh! Tabitha!”I rushed to her bedside and hugged her. Her grip was weak around me, and I could hear her groan in pain slightly, even though she didn’t push me away. “How are you feeling?” I asked, pulling away and looking at her. She looked weak and tired, but the smile o
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