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Daniel and I spent the next three days at the beach house without going out to the water. We spent the entire time making love, eating and sleeping… almost in that order. On the last day, I was lying on the couch while Daniel made sub sandwiches for us when my phone rang. Ugh! Another reporter. I hit the end call button and put it back.Daniel brought lunch to me and asked, “Do you want to go lay in the sun today?” I asked, “The guys say it’s safe?” He nodded, “Yep. Let’s check out the ocean.” I smiled, “Let’s do it.” We finished eating and I went to change into my sexiest bikini and get ready to go.When I walked out of the bathroom, I went to get my wrap and a nearly naked Daniel gasped, “Damn, woman, are you trying to kill me?” I laughed, “Now, why would I want to do that? I just got you. Seriously though, I just wanted to wear this bikini while I can.” He asked, “What do you mean by while you can? You would look amazing in that when you’re eight months pregnant and I can’t wait to
Damien clenched his jaw, “He’s going to die.” I shook my head as I put my hand on his chest, “Don’t do that. I just got you. I don’t need to start visiting you through glass and orange is not your color. Okay? He’s not worth it. I was just going to delete the whole thread.” He shook his head, “You may need these as evidence. I’ll forward them to Lacey.” I suggested, “Take screenshots of them. Send those to her. That will show her that I did nothing to get him going.”I asked, “Any texts from anyone else?” He answered, “There are a few. One from Angela, one from Annie and one from an unknown number.” He handed my phone to me and I opened the unknown number. I gasped, “That fucking bitch!” Daniel took my phone and he nearly growled, “She needs to be put away or killed before she gets a chance.”Daya sent a picture of my medical file first, then another picture of my last ER report with a close up of the diagnosis of pregnancy. Shit. Her message was, “If I have anything to do with it, you
Harley POVThe security guards approached us and one advised, “Ms. Gordon, Ms. Frost, we asked your driver to go to the side entrance. There is already a mob of reporters waiting for you to exit. I will lead you there.” We followed them to the side doors and our limo was right there at the door. I smiled at the guards, “Thank you all so much.” The same one from before smiled, “It’s no problem. It’s our job.” We stepped out and got in the limo with no issues.”I called Daniel and he answered on the first ring. I laughed, “Well, that was fast.” He asked, “Are you okay? I watched the interview.” I sighed, “I’m okay. I think you’re right about going away for a few days. There was a mob of reporters waiting outside the doors for us.” He groaned, “Ugh. Bloody vultures, I swear. Do you want to go to the beach house or a private resort?”Lacey suggested, “Go for a trip to Jamaica. You’ve always wanted to go there. There are a few resorts that look like a lot of fun.” I shook my head, “I don’t
Victor POVThat meeting with Harley did not go as planned. First, I wanted to go alone, but Daya wouldn’t leave it alone. I think she’s afraid that Harley will try to get me back. To be honest, I’m not so sure I want a divorce anymore. I’m seeing who she really is now, and I like it. She’s a strong, independent woman. She doesn’t let anything keep her down for long. I learned that just the day after I gave the papers to her.Daya has become clingy and I don’t remember her having a whiney voice. I can tell she has already had plastic surgery that went wrong. Her face just doesn’t look natural anymore. I’m just not so sure I want to continue waking up to her face anymore. She is very jealous of Harley because I married her. No other reason. I think she also feels like Harley is prettier and she is.Liam was right. All Daya ever wants to talk about is herself while Harley asks how my day went and actually cares about the answer. Daya complains about everything while Harley never even comp
When Lacey and I reached the studio, we were immediately whisked away to the set of the show. We were shown two comfortable chairs to sit in while we waited for the interviewer. Lacey asked me, “Are you nervous?” I nodded slightly, “A little. It does help a lot that you are here with me.” She smiled, “Just let me answer any legal questions. Okay?” I sighed, “Of course.”The interviewer, a tall woman with beautiful blonde hair and bright blue eyes sat in the chair in front of us. She asked, “Lacey, is this our guest?” She nodded, “Yes, this is Harley Frost. Her husband for the last two years was Victor Cross. Victor is the owner/CEO of Cross, Incorporated.” She gasped, “The same man who made it look like he was an eligible bachelor?” I nodded, “That’s the one.”She raised her brows at me, “I have so many questions for you.” I laughed, “Most people do when they find out. I never signed an NDA, so everything is on the table.” She smiled, “Oh, perfect! I can’t wait to hear your story.” A m
I woke the next morning to a strong arm around my waist. I smiled as I remembered the shower last night. That will be my happy thought all morning until I can come home to him. That’s another thought that will be my happy thought. I was stuck in those happy thoughts when my phone rang. I reached for my phone and saw that it was Lacey. I answered on the second ring, “Hey lady, what time should I be ready. I forgot to ask last night.” Lacey answered, “I should be there in about 30 minutes. Do you think Amy will have breakfast ready?” I sniffed the air and sighed, “I think I smell coffee, but that could also be my imagination. If it’s real, then she is probably working on it now.” Lacey laughed, “What a long way to say yes.” I laughed, “Gimme a break, I just woke up. I’ll be up and dressed when you get here.” We ended the call and I sighed as I tried to sit up but the arm around me squeezed a little tighter. I chuckled, “So you heard all that?” He sighed, “Yeah. I just wanted one last s