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You Did The Right Thing
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2025-06-02 09:42:26Hemmingway International had taken on a new meaning since Morgan had started working there. He would definitely be forced to be reckoned with.
Bradford and Camilla had taken the Friday off to drive up to Oxford to spend time with Marshall, Danielle and Emilla."If anything needs attention, just shout," Bradford said, "you're in charge. Denzil is there if you need anything, and you can also call Frederick.""Just go already, give hugs to my brother and sister-in-law
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Love Prevails Challenge Accepted
Jullian stretched gingerly as he stepped into his flat, inhaling the familiar scent of leather and cologne. The place was exactly how he had left it, minimalistic, sharp, and undeniably his. Dark furniture, crisp lines, and a kitchen that looked barely used. He had spent so much time on the move that his home rarely felt lived in. Grace’s presence had made that obvious.He exhaled, lowering himself carefully onto the couch. The stitches pulled slightly, but at least he wasn’t confined to a hospital bed anymore.The past week at the Jones residence had been interesting. Grace had made sure he behaved, enforcing rest with a sharp glare and, on more than one occasion, a thrown pillow. Her parents had been surprisingly welcoming, though he suspected James had enjoyed watching Jullian squirm under his daughter’s watchful eye. Now, she was back at work, and he was back in his own space alone. He frowned at the thought. He had spent years thriving on solitude, y
Love Prevails Temporary Home
Jullian let out a slow breath as he eased onto the couch in the Jones residence, his side still aching but far more tolerable than it had been a few days ago. The house was warm, inviting, and smelled faintly of Michelle’s lavender scented candles. A stark contrast to the sterile, too-white hospital he had just left behind.“Comfortable?” Grace asked, arms crossed as she eyed him.Jullian smirked. “Not bad. But I think I need a little extra care, perhaps a pillow under my back, or better yet, a personal nurse to attend to my every whim.”Grace scoffed, walking past him toward the kitchen. “In your dreams, Hemmingway.”He let his head fall back against the cushion, watching her move. “Oh, cupcake, you’re in my dreams already.”She paused just long enough to shoot him a glare before disappearing into the kitchen. He grinned, pleased with himself. It wasn’t every day he got to annoy Grace Jones in her own home.A few momen
Love Prevails Hospital Banter
Jullian opened his eyes slowly, the sterile white ceiling of the hospital room glaring back at him. The sharp scent of disinfectant clung to the air, and the beeping of machines drummed a steady rhythm against his skull. He shifted slightly, and a dull pain pulsed through his side."Well, look who's awake." Grace smiled, looking at him.His gaze slid to the chair beside his bed, where Grace sat, her legs crossed, arms folded, and with an expression somewhere between relief and exasperation.He smirked. "Miss me, cupcake?"Grace rolled her eyes. "Not really. I was just enjoying my peace and quiet until you started stirring."Jullian let out a dry chuckle, which quickly turned into a grimace as pain shot through his ribs. "Ow. Maybe don't make me laugh yet."Grace sighed, shaking her head. "Maybe you should try not getting shot next time.""Noted." He winced, adjusting slightly. "How long have I been out?""Long e
Love Prevails The Final Stand
The night was thick with tension, the weight of the moment pressing down on Jullian like a vice. The darkness swallowed the Cheshire countryside, but Kevin’s presence burned through the shadows.Jullian moved with measured precision, his gun firm in his grip. Beside him, Lloyd and Erroll advanced, their expressions grim, and each movement was calculated. Every muscle in his body was coiled, ready for the inevitable confrontation.Kevin thought he was untouchable. Tonight though, he would see just how he would fall.Erroll’s voice crackled through the earpiece. "He’s at the back entrance. If we’re doing this, it has to be now."Lloyd’s voice was razor-sharp. “We don’t let him walk away. We need retribution. Megs needs closure."Jullian gave a single nod, signalling the approach. They split, cutting off all potential escape routes.Then, at the sound of a twig, snapping caused Kevin to stiffen and pause to look around.Jul
Love Prevails The Hunt Is On
The drive back to Meghan and Lloyd’s house had intensifying moments. Jullian could feel Grace’s eyes on him, her lips twitching with amusement.“You’re thinking something,” he said, keeping his gaze on the road.Grace tapped her nails against the dashboard. “Oh, just that for a man hell-bent on tracking a criminal, you look surprisingly attractive when you’re brooding.”Jullian shot her a look. “You trying to distract me?”“Me?” She gasped dramatically, placing a hand on her chest. “I would never. That would be wildly inappropriate given the circumstances.”He smirked. “And yet, here we are.”She leaned closer, her perfume filling the space between them, her voice dropping. “I could be helpful, you know. If you need stress relief.”His grip on the steering wheel tightened. “Grace...”“Yes, Jullian?” she smirked, batting her eyelashes. “Behave.”She laughed, thoroughly enjoying herself.
Love Prevails Tracking Kevin
The crisp London air had a bite to it as Jullian drove to fetch Grace. At the robot, he checked his phone for the hundredth time it was yet another text from Marshall, another update on Kevin’s last known whereabouts, but it didn’t yield any fruits. Grace emerged from the flat, and her overnight bag slung over one shoulder. Seeing the car pull up, Grace had a bemused smile on her lips. Then, as she took in his tense posture, she said, “You look like a man who's about to do something reckless.”Jullian slid his phone into his pocket and smirked. “That depends. Are you planning on stopping me?”She slid closer, the scent of her lingering perfume doing sinful things to his already frayed focus. “Now, why would I do that? I happen to enjoy watching you get into trouble.”He chuckled, “Then you’re in for a hell of a show.”As they weaved through the London streets, the weight of the situation settled in. Thinking about all Marshall
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