บททั้งหมดของ Forbidden Passion: My Father's bestfriend : บทที่ 101 - บทที่ 110

EvansAmelia and I had a great time last night, honestly, I've never felt so at peace before. My woman, lying in my arms, soundly sleeping, with my child in her belly. Fucking perfect.I went to work the next morning and decided to face some work on my desk, thankfully, with Melanie as my assistant, she was able to reschedule some meetings for today and the day after that. Melanie was great, she's been efficient, so to speak. I always changed assistants, Melanie was a temp for Yvonne who knew how to do her job very well. I walked into the office and saw a black card on my table.“Melanie, who's card is this?” I called her from the intercom.“Yours sir. The delivery guy asked me to give it to you, sir.” “Who is it from?” “He said it was from the governor, sir.” “Okay.” I hadn't spoken to the governor after that incident. I mean, we do business, well, more like a transaction where he knows I'm beneficial to the state and he's my puppet. I picked up the card and read its details, it

AmeliaNo way. There is no way Evans is getting back with her. “Leave,” I said. I'm trying so hard to maintain my self-control. I shouldn't lose it here, not in front of her, so it won't seem like she's won. “Okay, but before I do that, since the ceremony is today, I'll be expecting you tonight.” She smiles and gives air kisses on my cheeks before leaving. I walked back inside, stared at the card like it was something dangerous. Evans couldn't.He won't.He can't. I waited so patiently for his call and I got none. There's only one thing to do, go to the fucking surprise party. After filling in the details with Becca, I dressed up and decided to go face my competition. The event wasn't at Evans’ place and since it was at a different mansion under his name, he'll surely be there. Gloria was so certain she could get him come, so let's go with that. I arrived at the place, guests slipping in and out of the mansion. “Should we stop here ma'am?” the cab driver asked me when we got t

AmeliaI hadn't expected him to come to my house knocking, but surprisingly he was here at night, and I loved every bit of it.“What are you doing here?” “I came to see you.”“I don't want to see you,” that wasn't a lie. I didn't want to see him because I was hurting, but deep down, I still wanted to.In a way, yes. Ahh…I know I'm broken. Let's not talk about it. “Can we talk?” He looked at me with so much care in his eyes.Say no Mimi. Tell him to get the fuck out of here and never approach you again.“Yeah,” I said.“Yeah?” “Yes, we can talk, Evans. What is it?” I folded my arms around my chest and leaned on the door.“You won't even let me in?” “Not a fat chance.” He chuckled, and I almost caught myself going along with it. “I didn't give Gloria that ring.” He paused for a moment and looked at me, waiting for me to say something. “Gloria is, well, she's a psycho and I know I've been doing a bad job laying her off. I think the problem is me. Maybe I still can't get over her—

Amelia“You know you can stay here, right? I don't see the rush. Just stay here.”“No. I'm going with you to the restaurant. I need a change of scenery. I can't keep sitting here all day. Look at me; I'm gaining weight.” “It's natural for a pregnant woman which, you are.” “Yeah, yeah, I know. I just need to stretch my legs, you know.” Becca won't win me over this one. I needed to see my restaurant. It's been so long, and I want to see how it's doing. I'm super grateful for Dylan, Frankie and Becca's help too. We got to the restaurant, and although things had been changed, it still had that feel to it. The interiors were changed from their rich colour to a mint green—real classy. The table tops were white and had a touch of a different shade of green too, as it matched the interiors. The floor was sparkling clean and a little dream catcher hung at the side of the ordering table. Everything was so put together; I really left it in the right hands. People sat respectively at their

AmeliaSong of the day: Heaven by Julia MichaelsIf anyone had told me that these past two weeks would be the best of my life, I wouldn't have believed it. It's been two weeks since Evans and I had that discussion about threesomes. I did feel bad that I wasn't able to give him what he loved but he loved it, regardless. After the discussion, you could guess what happened? Yes, we had the best sex of our lives. I made him beg for my pussy. Kidding. He made me beg for it…I had wanted it to stop, but we were spending more time together and we couldn't deny the sexual tension between us was at a hundred. So what if I'm not into threesomes? Who cares about those? I was busy with my restaurant and getting some baby stuff. I will never forget the tears in his eyes when he looked at the screen during my sonogram. “Can you see your child?” Doctor Sinclair asked us as she rotated the transducer around my belly. I remember the look of love Evans had in his eyes, his hands held mine and he cou