Tessa's POV Trevor's call was expected but his request to see me wasn't expected. I know this meeting is going to be about his son, Aidan, and our supposed marriage but I can't help but wonder why he demands to see me in his private hotel and not his office or home. My father is extremely mad at Aidan for rejecting me. He suggested that I forget about him but it isn't an easy task for me. At first, I thought what I have for Aidan is lust, for how he makes me feel during sex but now I know it is more than lust. I love the idiot. My dad told Trevor that I am no longer interested in getting married to his son and he stopped picking his calls. I tried to let go of my plans to get him in every possible means but the thought of seeing him someday with some woman made me pick up the interest of getting him no matter what. Father wouldn't understand. No one will understand how much I love him. Aidan is everything that I want and need in a man. My mom is supportive and on my side, she k

Damien's POV   I love fun places, I love having fun. California is a fun place to be but I know more fun awaits me here in New York. I have unfinished business that I need to sort out before flying back to my comfort zone.   I am also back here because of how much I miss New York and because of one other person, Aidan. I miss him. I miss seeing his contorted face. I miss feeling the pleasure I always derive from taking what belongs to him.   This is why I am here now, to take something else and destroy it.   I won't hesitate to destroy him now that I have the chance. I want to take my revenge now. I don't want to wait any longer again.    Fifteen years is a long wait already. I want to destroy him and his father for making me lose my mother at a tender age.   Trevor is the real enemy but I want Aidan to have a taste of the torture and pain his father had

Evelyn's POV I am trying my luck one more time by going to Aidan's office. My plans aren't easy to execute and I am left with trying to convince him to do my bidding once more before I do my worst. I wonder why he isn't even bothered about having a baby. I thought he was going to find me or call me or something but he did nothing and it is pissing me off. I am losing patience. I thought of disguising myself to allow for easy entrance into his office, impersonating one of the people he is going to have a meeting with this morning. But I decided to go as Evelyn. I don't want to show him how desperate I am. He need not know so he can succumb to my wish, eventually. I gave the receptionist another wad of notes so she co

Tessa's POV I groan when the loud ringing sound of my phone booms into my ears, disturbing the silence of the room and my beauty sleep. I groan again and wince a little when I feel the soreness in my kitty. I open my eyes and notice the space beside me is empty. Trevor is gone. I never thought of having sex with father and son but now that it has happened, I feel proud of myself. This is something I can use to brag about to my friends. Trevor's father is indeed a maniac in bed. And he is huge. I fucking love the sex with him and he seems better than his son, Aidan. Trevor filled me up, making me scream out in pain and pleasure because of my tightness. He didn't give me enough time to adjust to his size before he began to move in on me, violently and urgently, ignoring my screams and cries. I feel the cries were pushing him to the edge because his thrust became harder. My dad's name flashes on the screen of my phone as I pick it up with my half-closed eyes. I ain't moving from t

Aidan's POV I find the neighborhood where Evelyn stays messy. I can't believe my baby mother is staying in this environment which is not fit for a woman with pregnancies to be staying in.  No wonder her mother called herself a nobody.  Why then is she saying she has good work when she can't afford a good home for her daughter and grandchild? "Fuck!" I curse and come out of the car. I used my GPS to get the location. I walk through the alley and see the address number on the house in front of me.  I walk towards it quickly, cursing beneath my breath when a dirty-looking dog barks at me. I am quite amazed that I am scared of the dog, I don't know if it's because the dog is dirty or because it is barking. I heave a sigh of relief when I get to the door. The dog has retreated when I am no longer in sight. I wonder why the dog is barking at me in br