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The Unwanted Surprise
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The Lost Bet 2 His Scheming
Author’s POVElena followed Blythe and arrived in another secluded room, which was in another wing than where the party was going on. Blythe motioned Elena to enter and she did.The room was a suite but in the living room, there were two men. One of them was a man of around fifty and was immaculately dressed. He had specs perched on his nose and he looked like an intelligent man. The other one was younger, handsome man and had a warm smile plastered on his face. He was a blonde guy with a frecklish but handsome face.She smile at them and walked in their direction. Both of them stood up and shook Elena’s hand one by one.The handsome guy spoke first, “We never knew Mr. Parker had Ms. Phoebe Schmidt right under his nose. My daughter is a fan of your book.”“That’s so sweet of you to say that.”“Hello, Ms. Schmidt, I am Henry Stokes, a lawyer and he is my assistant, Mr. Brooks, who is such a big fan of yours himself that he forgot to introduce himself.” The old man spoke.Elena smiled a
The Lost Bet 2 The Bitter Truth
Elena’s POVShe woke up as her bladder was screaming, but if only it had been easy. A giant was on top of her., making her breath coming short. She pushed his heavy arm and sat up half, only to remove his naked leg which was lying across hers.“Please Aslan, get off me.” She whimpered and he removed his leg. She ran to the bathroom and sighed in relief as soon as her bladder emptied. She washed her face, adjusted her nightdress and came back to room. He was looking at her with half-opened eyes. She knew he was finding it hard to sleep. Elena had hidden his medicines and had made him promise that he won’t take them. But he had a condition that she will allow him to sleep hugging her. He was doing it already, so there was no point in refusing.He motioned with his eyes for her to come closer and she slid into bed, but didn’t lie down. He held her midriff and fell asleep in seconds with his head in her lap.She looked at the clock. It was 5:30. He needed more sleep. Last night, she was
The Lost Bet 2 The Dinner Invitation
Aslan’s POVAslan knew he had hurt his sister but the way she was lashing at Elena, he had to interrupt and no one will accept an excuse because his family loved him blindly. Thus, he had to say those things. he had to spill the truth. But did he do the right thing? He recalled his sister’s face and felt ashamed.He sat down on the couch with his head in his hands when Elena came running to him and hugged him.It was something unexpected but felt good when she hugged him on her own. God only knows what Jo told her. He enjoyed the present moment as her body pressed into his. His heart beat accelerated but he didn’t want to act like a perv.Her innocent eyes told him that she never knew about the shooting attack at the wedding. Then she frowned and sat beside him. He felt empty and cold from the separation.“Did you go church for me?” Her gaze was directed at the floor when she asked and he saw the hint of redness on her cheeks. It made her even cuter.“No, I just went to check if God w
The Lost Bet 2 His Fears
Author’s POVElena had just come out of shower and was wrapping the towel around her when she received a call from Joanna.“Hey…”“Hi Elena, I have told Aslan that you will be joining me for lunch. If he bothers you, let me know.”Elena bit her cheek. She knew another argument with him was coming, because he will never let her step out of the house so easily. She talked to Jo for a minute and then hung up.She stood there talking, and Aslan who had just come to the room after his workout, watched her. She was not even properly wrapped up and talking to his sister. Was it so important a call?“So, she is so eager to go and has already made up her mind?” he thought.“So, you are going?” His dark and sexy voice echoed into the room and Elena shuddered and the towel fell from her hands. His eyes changed their color and he gulped visibly.Aslan was dying to touch her. Looking at her in that moment was same as getting lost in a desert and coming across a fountain, one couldn’t touch. But he
The Lost Bet 2 God: The Merciless Writer of His Story
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The Lost Bet 2 The Past- Continued
Author’s POV The PastAslan was heaving when he came back to his home not even wondering what must be happening to Sarah and his father. Would they search for clothes? Make a plan to diffuse the tension? Blame Aslan for spreading rumors?Aslan smirked. He didn't care. He didn't give a fuck about anything from now on.He could not push away the the thought of Sarah bouncing on his father’s dick and his ashen face when he saw his son witnessing him fucking his son’s dream girl.A tear slipped from Aslan's eye but he wiped it off and promised himself that he will never shed a tear for both of them, the two people he admired and loved, but they had broken his trust. Why should he? He was not at fault. His father was and it was high time that he stops his philandering.Was Aslan destroying his mother’s happy home? Yes, he was because it was only a house of cards, which was only waiting for a slight blow of wind and Aslan will be that wind.He didn't want to eat, but he still sat reluctant
The Lost Bet 2 The Due Punishment
Author’s POVAs Elena arrived at the house, she found it eerily silent. She went to the kitchen and drank a glass of water. Ms. Tully came with fresh veggies and placed them on the counter.“Is Mr. Parker home?” Elena asked her and she nodded.She went to their rooms and looked for him but he wasn’t there, so she went to check his study. When she opened the door, a waft of alcohol hit her face and making her gasp. Turning on the lights, she saw Aslan. The place was a mess. He was seated there only in his jeans with an almost empty bottle in his hand.Their eyes met but his face remained blank. She looked at him for a good minute and then turned on her heels and left him sulking.Aslan smirked when he saw her going away. Last time, she had been there to console him, but now? She really hated him.He tried to lift up his body but gave up. He was trying again when she returned. This time, with a bucket full of water. He was still processing what was going on when she poured the ice cold
The Lost Bet 2 The Ring Is The Culprit
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