INICIAR SESIÓNCHAPTER 110: THE LOVE WE CHOOSELiam felt the question settle between them.He had prepared himself for this moment, but standing in front of a little girl with his eyes and a face he was only beginning to recognize, every carefully rehearsed answer disappeared.“That’s a fair question, sweetheart,” he said gently. “And I’m going to tell you the truth.”Isabelle hugged the gift bag against her chest.“Okay.”“I didn’t know you were here. I didn’t know you had been born.” He paused, searching for words she could understand. “If I had known about you, I would have come to see you. I would have wanted to know you.”“Really?”“Really.”She studied his face as though she were looking for something that might prove he was lying.“Then why didn’t Mummy tell you?”Behind her, Vanessa went still.Liam glanced at her, then returned his attention to Isabelle.“That’s something your mummy and I need to talk about. But I want you to understand one thing first.” He lowered himself a little closer t
CHAPTER 109: THE LITTLE GIRL WHO WAITEDLiam read Isabelle’s question so many times that the words began to blur.Why you never came to see her.It was a simple question. Five-year-olds weren’t supposed to understand complicated relationships, broken hearts, or the mistakes adults made when they were too proud or too frightened to tell the truth. They understood promises, familiar faces, and the people who showed up when they needed them.Isabelle had asked why he hadn’t shown up.And he didn’t know how to explain that he hadn’t even known she existed.“What are you going to tell her?” Ava asked softly.Liam lowered his phone. “I don’t know how to explain something like this to a child.”“Then don’t overcomplicate it. Tell her the truth in a way she can understand.”He looked at Ava. “What if she thinks I didn’t want her?”“Then you tell her that isn’t true. And you keep showing her until she believes you.”Nate, who had been unusually quiet, leaned forward.“Don’t make your first mee
CHAPTER 108: THE SPACE BETWEEN USAva barely slept that night.Every time she closed her eyes, she saw the little girl in the yellow dress. Isabelle. Five years old, with bright eyes and a smile that seemed too innocent for the complicated circumstances surrounding her.Somewhere in the world, a little girl had been growing up without her father, while Liam had been living a life he never knew was incomplete.Ava felt sorry for her. Truly.But compassion didn’t stop the questions crowding her mind.What would happen when Liam met her? Would he fall in love with his daughter instantly? Would Vanessa begin appearing in his life more often? And where would all of that leave the life Ava, Liam, and Nate had been building together?Beside her, Liam shifted for the third time.“You’re awake,” she whispered.“So are you.”“I can’t sleep.”He turned towards her. Even in the darkness, she could see the tension in his face.“Neither can I.”For a while, neither spoke. Then Liam reached for her
CHAPTER 107: WHAT SHE CAME TO SAYLiam arrived at the café ten minutes early. Vanessa was already there, seated beside the window with a cup of untouched coffee in front of her.“You look nervous,” she said as he approached.“I’d rather be anywhere else.”“That’s comforting.”He sat opposite her. “You asked for five minutes. Talk.”Vanessa studied him for a moment, her expression unreadable. “Is she good to you?”Liam frowned. “What?”“Ava. Is she good to you?”“That isn’t your concern.”“Maybe not. But I remember what you were like when we were together. You were always so afraid of choosing the wrong thing that you eventually chose nothing.”“Vanessa, I’m not here to discuss our relationship.”“Fine.” She took a breath. “Do you remember the night I was admitted to the hospital?”His jaw tightened. “Yes.”“You left me.”“Rachel was there. I called her before I left.”“I know.” Vanessa looked down at her coffee. “I was angry with you, Liam. I wanted you to stay, and when you didn’t, I
CHAPTER 106: FIVE MINUTES WITH VANESSAAva tried not to think about Vanessa for the rest of the afternoon. She failed spectacularly.By six o’clock, she had rearranged the cushions on the sofa twice, checked her phone more times than she cared to admit, and nearly snapped at Liam for asking whether she wanted dinner.“I’m not hungry,” she muttered.“You haven’t eaten since breakfast.”“I’m aware.”Liam leaned against the kitchen counter, studying her. “You’re angry with me.”“I’m not angry.”“Ava.”She dropped the cushion she was holding. “Fine. I’m uncomfortable. Happy?”“No.”“Good, because I’m not finished. I don’t like that another woman can appear out of nowhere and suddenly become the centre of our relationship. I don’t like that there’s a part of your past I know nothing about, and I definitely don’t like the fact that I’m sitting here wondering whether she’ll tell you something that makes you change your mind about us.”Liam crossed the room. “Look at me.”She did reluctantly.
CHAPTER 105: THE NIGHT HE NEVER MENTIONEDLiam stared at Ava’s phone as though the message might disappear if he refused to acknowledge it.“Who sent that?” he asked.“I was hoping you’d tell me.”He took a breath and sat down. “Vanessa was admitted to the hospital once when we were together. It was years ago.”“And you left her there?”“It’s not as simple as that.”Ava folded her arms. “You keep saying that whenever I ask you a question.”“Because you’re hearing things from people who don’t know the whole story.”“Then tell me the whole story.”Liam rubbed his face. “Vanessa had a panic attack after we had a terrible argument. She called me, and I went to the hospital. We were both upset. I stayed for a while, but she kept asking me to promise I wouldn’t leave her. I couldn’t make that promise when I wasn’t sure I wanted to stay in the relationship.”“So you walked out?”“I left after her sister arrived. Vanessa was safe, and she had someone with her.”Ava’s anger softened slightly,
Alex stood in the doorway, suitcase still in hand, his eyes locked directly on the obscene sight in front of him, his wife bent over their living room couch, completely naked, while their neighbor Marcus fucked her hard from behind.Marcus’s thick cock was buried deep inside Emma’s dripping pussy,
Emma’s pulse hammered wildly in her ears as the sharp knock echoed through the silent house. Her legs felt weak. She had sent the video barely fifteen minutes ago, the one where she was naked, moaning Marcus’s name like a whore while fucking herself with a thick dildo. What the hell had she been t
Emma stood in the middle of her quiet living room, her heart hammering so hard she could feel it in her throat. Her husband had been gone for two days on another business trip, leaving her alone in their big, empty house. The silence was suffocating. And so was the aching need between her legs.Sh
The silk blindfold was tight around my eyes, plunging me into complete darkness.My heart hammered violently in my chest as two strong hands guided me forward into the private room. The air was thick with the scent of expensive cologne, leather, and raw masculine hunger. I could hear low breathing,







