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Me. And guess whatâs over???? The Sinclair SoirĂŠe. I cannot believe it spanned 24 chapters, and I cannot believe you survived all of them? Whats more, I canât believe you sat through 84 chapters of Leonel and Ava. Thoughts? You guys know Iâm obsessed with reading your comments. Anyway. Iâm happy to announce that the First Part of These Reckless Vows has officially come to an end, and Iâd be lying if I told you I havenât shed a tear or 500. Thank you for making my first writing experience one to remember. Completing this first part could only be made possible because of all of you â¤ď¸ Donât worry, Iâm not going to make a whole separate book. PART 2 will be continuing after this authorâs note. What do you guys want to see in it? Do you think Ava made the right choice? What about Leonel? Let me know in the comments, and as always, whatever you guys want to see, ask me, and it might be given to you. Love yâall to the moon and back, and without further delay, I present to you⌠THESE RECKLESS VOWS: THE BILLIONAIRES BRIDE - PART 216 Years Later Valentina Sinclair ~~~~ âI thought my parents loved me.â Willow and I lay shoulder-to-shoulder, simmering in our shared annoyance. âSame.â She responds, tilting her head to stare at me, âDo you think if I beg Aunt Ava enough sheâd stop this from happening?â I scrunch my nose, thinking of what mum would say if Willow talked to her. âWillow, angel, this is such an amazing family tradition.â I mock my mumâs enthusiastic voice. Willow giggles, âAnd then uncle Leonel will join in, cause heâs always on aunt Avaâs side.â I lower my voice to try to get Dadâs deep tone. âYour mother wants the best for you, mi mundo, and so do I.â Willow covers her face with her red-gel fingers, her shoulders shaking from laughter. âUncle Leonel will murder you if he finds out you were mocking him and your mum.â She breathes between chuckles. âOh please. My parents would die before they ever punish me. Theyâre such softies.â It helps that Iâm actually good. The straig
Ava ~~~ Surprise, surprise, Leonel makes love to me in the car before we head to the office. Iâm still coming down from the high of being eaten out when he swerves into the car park, looking at me with creased brows. âAre you okay?â He murmurs, resting one hand on my belly and the other on my cheek. These days, heâs been a little overbearing. But honestly? After Jaxon, Iâll take my overprotective husband any day. âIâm fine.â I assure him. Weâre greeted at the door by my favourite receptionist, Fiona, and when she spots my small belly, I can see her mind reeling to ask if Iâm pregnant or just overfed. âWeâre expecting Fiona. You can ask.â Leonelâs husky voice says low enough to almost make me whimper. Fiona lights up, and I canât help blushing as she squeals, âOh, thatâs wonderful Sinclairs! No wonder you havenât been to the office in some time Mrs Sinclair. Iâm overjoyed for you!â âThank you, Fiona,â I say shyly, and Leonel squeezes my hand. Right then, the eleva
Ava ~~~ Leonel and I manage to pull ourselves out of bed, and after another fuck in the shower leaves my legs jellied, I actually consider hauling my pregnant ass back into bed. Sike. Now, my post-sex glow stares back at me from the mirror. I twist to admire my little belly in my pantsuit, loving the weight of my baby. I'm not the only one. Leonel wraps his big arms around me, soothing my stomach and whispering, âYou get more beautiful every time I see you.â I scoff, âYou mean I get bigger?â âAva.â he warns, âdon't do that. It's healthy weight, and you look good.â he nips my ear, âdelicious even.â I stifle my moan. The last thing I want is for my sexy husband to seduce me into not going to the office. I intertwine our fingers and change the subject, âI have a feeling the babyâs a girl.â Leonelâs eyes glow, âa mini you? I'm so fucked.â I blush all the way to the dining room. Leonel insists on carrying me down the stairs, like he has every day since I showed him my
3 YEARS LATER Leonel ~~~ âYouâre going to be the death of me.â I grunt, sliding out of Ava just so I can push into her again. She moans, and the sound awakens every nerve in my body. âLeonel.â She whispers, still so sleepy. My favorite part of the day these days has been waking her up with my cock. But Iâm careful, I have to be. I kiss her, moving my lips as gently as Iâm driving into her. She whimpers that sweet noise that always almost makes me cum. âOh fuck.â She says softly, then whines, âYou can go harder.â âI donât want to hurt you.â I grunt, even as it takes all my energy not to go rough. One bare breast peaks from beneath the covers, and I resist sucking that hardened pink nipple. She isnât satisfied. I can tell from how she keeps arching up, telling me with her body that she needs more. I trail down her neck, hoping butterfly kisses make up for my softness. âHarder.â She pants. I kiss her nose, âNo.â Frowning, she wraps her legs around my thrusti
Ava ~~~ The boat rocks beneath us, and a band plays their violins for Oliver and Evie take their proposal pictures. I feel good. Like, I got high for the first time good. Every time I glance to Leonel, my insides turn to jelly, and all I can imagine is him railing me again. Or⌠making love to me, if you feel like being poetic. âAre you okay?â He whispers, âare you⌠sore?â âBaby, if you ask me that fucking question one more time I might just break up with you.â He laughs, but itâs short and strained, âI just want you to be okay. Iâve never slept with a virgin before and I know the first time can be hard.â âFirst two times you mean.â I insist, reminding him we did it from the back right before we came here. The tips of his ears actually turn pink, âAva, Iâm serious.â I know, and thatâs whatâs so infuriating. How can anyone be serious at a time like this? Weâre in Paris. All our threats are dead or backed off. Our friendâs are about to get engaged. Most impo
Leonel ~~~ God, I love this woman. Ava looks like an angel, curled into my chest as she snores softly. I rub my hand over her cheek, then through her hair. I donât think Iâve told her how much I love this short look on her. Gently, I fix her bra, remembering how hungry Iâd been when I yanked it down, then I peel myself away from her so I can run a shower. âNo.â She protests, reaching for me, still half-asleep. I kiss her nose, chuckling, âI want to wash off.â âNo,â she says again, then cracks open one beautiful green eye, âstay with me.â Well, thereâs no arguing with that. I take my pants and boxers off entirely, throwing them to the ground where my t-shirt is, before snuggling under the covers with her. She sighs happily, wrapping her legs around my waist. Sheâs so magnificent. Everything about her makes me fall even more in love. Itâs no wonder I came so fast. I can still hear her desperate moans, her passionate panting. The way she said my name, and donât even ge
Jaxon Pierce THE THIRD (ll) ~~~What did I say about Hazel being my nightmare?I thought I was rid of her. I thought I was on to better things like Jade, yet here she was, haunting me with the son I never wanted.But I had never been held back by nightmares. If I was, Greg would still be alive. M
Jaxon Pierce THE THIRD ~~~~Then there was Ava. My Ava.Ava Jade Allard.What were the odds that I would stumble upon a man who saw me as his son, with a red-haired, green-eyed daughter with the name that shot pure happiness and desire through my system?Jade.Before Adrian took me to the plac
Jaxon Pierce THE SECOND (ll) ~~~ Over the next few months, my hatred for Hazel Levine grew like her swelling belly.She always needed something: food, diapers, her feet rubbed, her body complimented. Not to mention how much this pregnancy showed me just how mentally ill she was.She would wak
Oh my God, Wylders⌠PHEW! Raise your hand if youâre actually so freaking tired of hearing from HIM (Quietly raises hand.) I hate that guy, but listen⌠I didnât think it would take this long, and now that it has we have to see it through. One last HIM chapter for now, okay? Pinky-promiseđ¤







