Mag-log inShare
This is gonna be epic!
Huling Na-update:
2025-12-30 20:32:53
Pinakabagong kabanata
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date Guys, she’s just come back in
LAYLAWhen I get back to the apartment, the reception is dark. The porter has gone home for the evening, and the lift, as per usual, is broken, so I trudge up the six flights of stairs to our floor. When I reach the boys’ apartment door, I see that it’s been left ajar. I can hear the low murmur of voices. Pushing it open gently, I peer inside.The guys are still streaming. Luke is hunched over his laptop with a massive pair of headphones over his ears and his head in his hands. Josh is frowning at his phone, and Zack is slumped in his armchair, looking absolutely exhausted as he speaks into the microphone set up on the coffee table. My heart aches as I look at them, emotion flooding through me. I’ve missed them so much.I shift my weight, and all three of them look up. Zack stops talking immediately, his eyes going wide. He stands, and his massive knees knock his mic off the table with a clatter. He doesn’t even seem to notice, staring at me like I’m a ghost.
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date Honey, we are so sorry
LAYLAImmediately, Zack’s gruff, scratchy voice fills my ears. Tears prick the back of my eyes, and I grip the smooth bar counter as memories wash over me.Him cuddling me on the couch. Him dragging me onto his lap to kiss him.Him spinning me around while we dance. God, I miss him so much.I’m so distracted by the sudden wave of emotion that it takes a few seconds to tune into his words. “Grief isn’t a straight line, I guess,” he’s saying. “Some days I still see Emily in signs. I still sometimes dream of her, or I get a memory that’s so vivid that it just — makes the world disappear. And some days, I don’t think of her at all. And those are the worst.”I sit up straighter. Is he talking about Emily? Now? The last time we brought up the idea of him discussing grief on the podcast, he clammed up and stormed out. So why is he doing it now?“How would you say losing a partner differs from a break-up?” Josh asks.A shiver runs down my back as his de
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date I didn’t cheat on them
LAYLA“As you know, trends come and go,” she says breezily. “It’s difficult to make statements with any certainty in this industry, and—”“Yes, but why?”There’s a long pause, then a sigh. “You’re on that Single Guys podcast, right? Anna loves that show, she listens to it all the time in the office. It’s where she first heard about you. I gather that she’s unimpressed with your recent… comportment regarding your co-stars on the show.”My throat feels like it’s burning. “I didn’t cheat on them.”“Ma’am, I don’t know anything about the situation. I don’t even like podcasts. All I know is that Anna is very temperamental, and she does not change her mind on these matters. She can be very… hard-headed. I’m sorry.”To her credit, she actually does sound apologetic. Maybe this is normal for her. Maybe she’s used to turning down crying small business owners because her boss got pissed off about Twitter drama.I take a deep breath, nodding. “Okay. Thank
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date Finally stepping out of my comfort, but…
LAYLAAs I wait in line at Heathrow baggage check, I can feel hundreds of eyes on me.It’s been like this for days now. I barely left my hotel room all week, but whenever I did venture down the street to buy food or tampons, people blatantly stared at me. At first, I thought I was imagining it. But now, as I glance around the queue at the busy airport check-in, I know that I’m not.People really are looking at me. A gum-chewing teenage girl by the coffee shop is squinting at me like she’s trying to work out who I am. A cleaner has been absent-mindedly mopping the same square foot of floor for about five minutes straight as she openly stares at me. I meet her gaze, and she flushes, finally looking back down again.“Excuse me,” a male voice says behind me. I turn and look into the face of a balding middle-aged man in a green sweater. He studies me. “Are you La—”“No,” I say, turning back and glancing up at the huge clock hanging on the wall. My flight to
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date A moment of reflection
JOSHI go quiet. I don’t know what to say.We’ve never talked about this. Almost thirty years of friendship, but we’ve never talked about the seven years of utter radio silence after he joined the national rugby team. We’ve never talked about why he suddenly cut me off, or why I found him, all those years later, drinking himself to death in a hotel room.“I’m sorry I ignored all your calls,” he mutters, his head bowed. “Wasn’t personal. I wanted to talk to you. Jesus, you were the only person I could talk to. But—”“Emily,” I surmise.He nods, scrubbing his face. “I had to get away from this city. I had to get away from our school. When I was playing rugby, I could be a different person. I had new mates. A public persona. I just… threw myself into that, tried to leave all this shit behind.”“What did you do?” I ask. “What did you do that was so bad?”“I cheated on her,” he growls, kicking the step again.I try to hide my surprise. “You cheated on
My Three Hot Neighbors and Our Fake Date You're grieving
ZACK “I know I messed up,” I tell him, my voice rough. “I do. I know I hurt Layla. And I hate myself for it.”Hating myself is an understatement. I haven’t slept in a week. Every time I close my eyes, I see her wet, wounded face as I pull away from her in the rose garden, and it makes me want to rip out my own heart and hand it over to her on a platter.And then I remember that I probably lost Emily’s ring while I was balls-deep in Layla, and the guilt gets even worse.“I assumed so,” Josh says drily. “You’ve never seemed completely brain-dead before.” He tips his head. “Why wouldn’t you admit it?”I look flatly at the ring shining in my palm. I’ve had this empty feeling in my chest ever since the wedding. I thought finding the ring would fill that hole. But no. I still feel like crap. It still feels like something is missing.“Do you remember what she looked like?” I ask eventually.Josh goes very still. “Emily?”I nod.He shrugs a sho
Maaari mong magustuhan
Chasing My Pregnant Wife
Night Revelations810.2K viewsRude Awakenings
Turquoise Grace1.1M viewsForceful Marriage: Young Master's Mute Wife
A Lake’s Depth1.2M viewsHer Accidental Billionaire Husband
Lexusstar writes685.5K viewsOffside Hearts
Lizzy Jay44 viewsTILL DEATH DO US PART.
Ronnie Devan108 viewsChasing after me; From abandoned wife to billionaire tycoon.
Shallycreates195 views45 DAYS WITH MR COLD BILLIONAIRE
Elizabeth Hicks119 views
