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Chapter 1The sound of laughter drifted from the open doorway as Cassy adjusted the strap of her bag. The warm scent of baby lotion clung to her clothes, and the faint whimper of a child tugged at her heart.“Oh, Cassy.” Mrs. Thompson, her now former employer, stood by the door with tired but kind eyes. She balanced her baby girl on her hip, rocking her gently. “I can’t believe this is your last day like I honestly don’t know what I’m going to do without you.”Cassy forced a smile, though the heaviness in her chest made it ache. “You’ll be fine, ma’am. You’ll find someone just as good—maybe even better—where you’re moving to. After all there are great nannies everywhere Cassy said with a shrug.”But Mrs. Thompson shook her head, holding the baby a little tighter. “Better than you? I doubt it. You’ve become like family to us just look at her.” She said as she tilted her chin toward the baby, who had suddenly started to cry, reaching her little arms out to Cassy. “See? She doesn’t
No Longer A Fool For You A Year
Selene's Pov A year.It had been a whole year since the night my world shattered—and the same night it was rebuilt. Sometimes, when I look at myself in the mirror, I still can’t believe I survived. That I’m here… breathing, laughing, and holding my children in my arms.“Collin!” I called from the living room, trying to steady the squirming little girl in my arms. My daughter’s shrill giggles echoed off the walls as she tugged at my hair like it was her personal toy. “Collin, come and get your daughter! She’s giving me a headache.”The bedroom door creaked, and moments later Colin stepped into the room, hair slightly mussed as though I’d dragged him out of bed. His eyes found me instantly, and then the tiny hand pulling at my hair.He chuckled, shaking his head. “You should stop talking to our children like that,” he teased as he crossed over.I rolled my eyes and laughed, grateful for the levity. Carefully, I handed him the restless bundle, and he scooped her into his arms as though
No Longer A Fool For You Two Months
Collins POVIt had been over two months now.Two months of watching her body lie still, tangled in wires and machines, each breath coaxed by a hum of steel and plastic. Two months of waiting in the sterile twilight of the hospital corridor, where days bled into nights and my calendar lost meaning. Two months of hoping—praying—until hope itself felt threadbare, like the frayed cuff of a shirt I kept tugging at to feel something real.I sat slouched forward on the bench, elbows on my knees, head heavy in my hands. The antiseptic sting in the air was constant, a chemical memory that clung to my clothes and my skin. Behind the glass wall the monitors blinked in their slow, impartial rhythm; ventilators whispered like distant sea, IV pumps ticked with the patience of a clock that did not belong to me. The world beyond that glass felt both impossibly large and maddeningly distant: people moving, lives continuing, while everything that mattered to me hovered between beeps.My back ached.
No Longer A Fool For You Critical Condition
Collins Pov I couldn’t breathe. The sterile smell of disinfectant filled my lungs, but it did nothing to ease the heaviness pressing down on me. I stood outside the ICU doors, my body restless, pacing back and forth along the cold tiles. Every second felt like an eternity, every tick of the clock mocking me with how helpless I was. My hands dragged through my hair, tugging at the roots until my scalp burned. This is my fault all of it. If I had told her from the very beginning… if I had just been honest, none of this would have happened. The words played on repeat inside my head, cutting deeper each time. My chest tightened as the image of her flashed before me—her body on the road, broken, her blood staining the ground while her voice trembled, asking if it was the end. God, I could still hear it. I could still feel the way her weight went limp in my arms as I shook her, begging her not to leave me. I pressed my palms together, leaning forward, whispering hoarsely to no one.
No Longer A Fool For You The price of Truth
Selene's Pov The call with Ethan as the headlights cut across the dark, and I lifted my head just as Collins’ pulled up in front of me. The window rolled down, and his face appeared under the dull glow of the streetlamp. “Ma,” he greeted carefully, his voice carrying that respectful stiffness. “Are you done, ma?” I didn’t answer him I only glared. A long, sharp look that I knew he would feel like a weight on his chest. Without a word, I walked to the passenger side, yanked the door open, stepped inside, and slammed it shut harder than I intended. Collins flinched almost imperceptibly. Then he turned back to the steering wheel, buckled his seatbelt, and asked quietly, “Um… ma, so… where?” I stared straight ahead, my voice clipped. “Just drive, Collins.” He hesitated, glancing at me as though searching for something in my expression, then gave a small nod. “Um… okay, ma.” The car eased into motion, the tires humming against the quiet road. I sat with my arms folded
No Longer A Fool For You When You Need Me
Selene’s POVThe night air outside the event hall was sharp against my skin, cooler than I expected. I hugged my arms around myself, but it wasn’t the cold that made me shiver—it was the chaos still whirling in my head.I stopped by the wide steps, the muffled chatter from the hall fading behind me, and pulled out my phone. My thumb hovered over the screen as I scrolled through my contacts.Collins? My chest tightened. God, even seeing his name made my heart twist. Could I really call him after what Matthew had just thrown in my face? No. Not yet. I wasn’t ready to hear his voice, not when everything inside me was split open with confusion.Dad? I bit my lip. The thought of calling him felt even heavier. He’d only ask me why I was crying, why I sounded so broken. And what would I say? That his daughter’s entire life was a knot of lies and betrayals? That I didn’t even know who to trust anymore?I scrolled again, my finger moving without purpose, until it stopped on a name that made m
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