เข้าสู่ระบบZuri"Is that supposed to make me feel better?"He was quiet for a second, jaw working like he was searching for an answer that might actually land. "How do I make it feel better, then? Tell me. I'll do anything."He reached for my hand, and for one weak, traitorous second I let him take it before I pulled back, putting distance between us I didn't fully trust myself to hold otherwise."Go be with your girlfriend." My voice came out flatter than I felt. "Just leave me alone.""Do you ever put my feelings into consideration? Even once?" His voice cracked on it, something raw finally breaking through the careful control he'd kept all night. "Me knowing you're with my brothers. Do you have any idea how much that hurts?""Because you've refused to understand something I've told you a hundred times." I turned to face him fully now, done holding it in. "My heart didn't choose one of you, Audric. I told you I can't just be with only you. I love you. I love your brothers too. Equally. Why ca
ZuriThe backyard didn't look like the same place I'd walked through flower arrangements in that morning. String lights turned the whole lawn gold, round tables draped in white linen, a live band tuning up near a dance floor someone had built out of nothing in a single afternoon. Caterers moved through the crowd with trays of champagne, and the air smelled like roses and citronella and money.Alexander tapped his glass before the appetizers even finished making the rounds."Thirty years ago I married the most patient woman I've ever met." He pulled Diane in against his side, voice thick. "Patient enough to survive three sons who nearly burned this house down twice, and patient enough to still look at me like I hung the moon every morning since. To Diane.""To Diane," the crowd echoed, glasses lifting, and Diane laughed through actual tears before pulling Alexander into a kiss that had Ethan groaning into his drink beside me."Get a room," he muttered."They own the room," Chris said.
ZuriI heard the car pull up before I actually saw it, gravel crunching under tires, and I was off the terrace and halfway across the front lawn before I'd even fully registered moving."There she is!" My mum's voice carried clear across the driveway the second she stepped out, arms already open.I crashed into her hug, breathing in the familiar scent of her perfume, and she squeezed me so tight I nearly lost my footing."I missed you so much." I pulled back to look at her properly, and that's when I noticed it, the soft, unmistakable curve beneath her sundress that hadn't been there the last time I'd seen her.My mouth fell open. "Mum."She grinned, one hand resting protectively over the bump, glancing toward my dads, who were both grinning like they'd been waiting weeks for exactly this moment."Surprise, baby." Jackson came around the car, pulling me into a hug of his own. "We're having a baby."I looked between all three of them, tears springing up before I could stop them. "Is th
AudricI found Gabriela pacing the length of the guest room, arms crossed so tight it looked like she was trying to hold herself together by force."What are you whining about now?""You think I'm whining?" She spun to face me, eyes flashing. "I'm telling you what's going on and you think I'm whining?""That's usually what it sounds like when someone paces a room muttering to themselves.""Your mother despises me." Her voice cracked on the word, real hurt bleeding through the anger. "And it's all that stupid, dumb Zuri's fault."Something in my chest went tight and hot at that, faster than I expected."Don't." My voice came out sharper than I meant it to. "Don't talk about her like that.""You're defending her." Gabriela's eyes went wide, something close to disbelief crossing her face. "You're actually defending her right now.""I'm telling you to watch how you talk about people in my house.""You don't even see what she's doing, do you." She threw her hands up. "She's turning everyon
ZuriThe kitchen was already in full motion by the time I came down, Diane standing at the center of it all with her phone pressed to one ear, gesturing at Marta and the catering coordinator simultaneously while somehow keeping her voice perfectly level."No, the crostini needs to be ready by five, not six. Guests start arriving at six." She caught my eye and waved me in, mouthing good morning without breaking stride on the call. "I don't care if that means someone comes in earlier. This needs to be perfect."I grabbed an apron off the hook by habit, the same one I'd used a dozen times over the years helping in this exact kitchen, and started portioning bread onto trays without needing to be asked."You're a lifesaver." Diane finally hung up, exhaling hard. "Marta, can you check on the flowers out back? I want to see them before the designers finalize anything.""Right away, Mrs. Cole."Diane turned to me, already reaching for the next item on her mental list, when Gabriela appeared i
Zuri Chris set an easy rhythm at first, testing, and I felt every inch of him with each slow drag, my back arching up off the couch to meet him. The couch cushions gave slightly beneath us with every roll of his hips, and Ethan's hand tightened around mine, grounding me in the middle of everything my body was already spiraling through."You're shaking already." His voice came low, watching my face closely. "Too much tonight?""No." I pulled him down by the collar of his shirt. "Don't you dare stop."That seemed to be all the permission he needed. He caught my knee, pushing it up toward my chest, folding me open until the new position let him bury himself impossibly deeper than before, and the sound that tore out of me was somewhere between a moan and a sob."Fuck, there." My nails raked down his forearm. "Right there.""Yeah?" He held there a beat, grinding slow, watching exactly how I reacted to it before pulling back and driving in again at the same brutal angle. "This spot?""Yes.
RheaI broke the second Elora’s door closed behind me.I just completely fell apart.She caught me before I hit the floor, her arms wrapping tight around me as the sobs tore out of my chest. Raw. Ugly. The kind of crying that physically hurts.“It’s okay,” she murmured, guiding me toward her be
Rhea“And how’s your Italian boo?”“Oh my God, Ri, we are going on our second date tonight.” Elora’s voice rang out through the phone. “Can you believe he had my favorite chocolate delivered to me this morning, customized with my name?”“Aww, that’s so sweet. I’m happy that you found your own pe
RheaI just wanted the three of us, doing whatever we felt like. I wanted to feel normal—or as normal as a girl can feel when she’s in love with two gorgeous, lethal men.“Whatever you need, Angel,” Brandon said, an arrogant smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth as he took my chin gently betwee
RheaJackson held my gaze as he unbuckled his belt, flicked open his zipper, and stepped out of his pants. My eyes dropped to the heavy bulge on his boxers as he hooked his fingers on the band, slowly pushing it down and stepping out of them.I stared at his luscious cock, the tip purple, pre-cum a







