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âBaby, why would you want that with someone who bullied and hurt you?â I ask, cupping her cheeks when Adrian carries her in his arms.She looks at me, earnest and stubborn all at once.âBecause all the girls in class say he is handsome, they want to be his friend. I also want the same, Mommy.âI shake my head and glance at Adrian. He lifts his brows at me with a helpless sigh.âBaby, I understand that boy is liked by everyone,â I say gently. âBut youâre too young. Youâre still little. These things are not for you to think about yet.ââBut you and DaddyâŠâ she begins to protest.âNo,â I cut in, firmer this time. âDaddy and I are grown. Youâre small. Do you understand?âShe hesitates, then nods.âOkay, Mommy.â She turns away and wraps her small hands around Adrianâs neck, burying her face into his chest. âDaddy, tell Mommy Iâm sorry,â she whispers, her voice muffled againstâDaddy, tell Mommy Iâm sorry.âMy chest tightens and I smile.I smile.âMommy isn't angry, right, babe?â Adrian ask
Angela [Blair]:~~~[Five years laterâŠ]~~~âCan you keep your lucky coin hidden from your classmates?â I ask, kneeling in front of my little miracle.She looks at me with those big eyes that always undo me. Her shoulders slump in dejection before she answers, her voice soft yet conflicted.âBut Mommy, they don't believe I have a talking cat, andâŠââPlease, baby.â I cup her cheek, my thumb stroking softly. âYou were not supposed to mention Black Cat at all.âHer lips curl at that, a small spark of defiance lighting her face.âI'm sorry, Mommy, but everybody was talking about their pet.âI sigh. It seems this girl has an answer for every question I ask.âAlright. After school, weâll go to the vet and get you a pet, happy?âHer face falls immediately, her lips pursed in protest.âWhat about Black Cat?ââBlack Cat is not a pet.âHow do I tell her that Black Cat isn't real, and that only she can see him?âOkay, Mommy.â She smiles her acceptance, and my heart does a flip. I wonder how I en
Jessica nods with a smallâYes, Sir,â as she presses the phone to her ear. I pause for a heartbeat, reconsidering.âTell her I will be there in a few minutes,â I say.âOf course,â she replies, excusing herself.I really don't want to go. But maybe I need the distraction, something to keep the memories from crawling back in.I will visit her grave later in the evening.Sighing, I stand, reaching for my suit jacket and phone before heading toward the door.That's when I see Virus sitting outside. I thought he left since I didn't see him at the penthouse.I thought he finally got tired of trying and left.But I guess I was wrong.He straightens the moment he notices me. I do not acknowledge him. I keep walking, and he falls into step behind me, and Jessica joins at my side.âSir,â she says carefully, âI wanted to inform you that tomorrow is the final day for selection of the new marketing manager position. If itâs convenient for you, perhaps we could stop by HR on our way down?âI say no
Hello đ, lovelies.I'm so sorry đ for the lack of updates.I recently came home due to something personal. And writing with the family around wasn't easy.Let's say in our neighborhood, they call us the loud house because there are a lot of us, and of course we're loudâŠđ So returning to the team and writing is hard, and the festive season here made things louder! đ€Łđ€ŁMerry Christmas to you all!For the support, comments, and reviews, and also for choosing my book! It means the world to me, so this chapter is free to show my appreciation for you all!đ„łđ đđâ€ïžLove, Fireworks đ~~~Five years later⊠âŠ~... Zenith Corp âŠ~... âSir, your wife is on the line,â Jessica, my assistant, says as she lingers by the door. I pause, frowning. âIâm sorry, Miss Melinda.â She corrects herself quickly. I lift my gaze from the screen, irritation flickering through me as I twist my stiff neck. âWhat does she want this time?â âLucien got into a fight at school. The other childâs parents are m
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The car stops at the hospital, and the nurses are already waiting with a gurney. I gently lay Melinda down as they drag her away, bursting through the door of the emergency room. I follow them and stand in the middle of the hallway, my chest heaving, my clothes stained with the blood of a woman who isn't my mate. I see Jackson standing a few feet away, his face a mask of concern, but there's something else. It's judgment. I can feel it radiating off him. Heâs judging me for leaving Angel standing there alone in the dirt. Heâs judging me for choosing this crisis over the woman who holds my soul. âFuck!â I curse punching the wall so hard it leaves a dent, my knuckles bloody, but nothing hurts. I ran here because of her, but in the end, I abandoned her. But once again, I was so cruel to her because of Melinda. âWhat have I done?â I whisper, remembering her face as she stood frozen on those stairs and the way her eyes shattered when I used my Alpha tone on her. And her insecuriti







