All Chapters of UNBREAK MY HEART: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Ava's Pov I slapped myself hard, just to be certain I wasn't daydreaming. It stung. But yup, it pretty much confirmed the fact that it was real. I was in Ezra's bed….and naked. I picked up the pillow, buried my face in it and let out a muffled scream as bits and pieces of last night flashed through my mind. When I rose again, my face was redder than an over ripe tomato. I felt like a silly high school girl blushing because her crush glanced at her. Whatever joy I felt vanished as I remembered the image of him bolting out of the room while rumbling out apologizes. A sigh escaped my lips. Even after all these years, he still saw me as nothing other than his best friend's little sister. The sound of my buzzing phone snapped me out of my thoughts. I scrambled through the bed towards my purse - then dug out my phone. It was Alex. I peeked at the time at the top of my screen and let out a small curse. I was late! Ignoring his call, I immediately scrambl

Emily was shocked. She knew Wesley had no shame but she never thought he would stoop so low. She refused to believe what she was seeing, it might be photoshop but it looked too real to be. She blinked, trying not to show her relief that the person there wasn’t her. She could recognise her sister's voice anywhere and at any time."How…what is this?Why?" the words stumbled out of her mouth in astonishment. “What does it look like?”he retorted with a smirk.Emily scoffed. "You're so shameless Wesley. What kind of man secretly records intimate moments?. And why are you showing it to me?”He adjusted himself. "Emily, let's go back to the deal. You write for me and I will delete this video of your sister. If you don't trust me.. my dear, I will make sure this video is on every social media platform. Don't forget darling, I don’t make empty threats" he finished off with a wicked grin. He was sure she would write the book for him, No matter what had happened, he was certain she still

Emily’s pov I stormed into the house with rage. Today was a disaster. Alex doesn't have any flipping right to tell me who I can be with or not. I came to a cross point and I stood there looking confused. Did Alex remodel the house or did my rage make me lose my way? Why should anyone live in such a big house by the way??? My phone pinged. When I opened it I saw two messages on it. Jace and Wesley. “Ahhh, they should but suck dick.” I proceeded to dial Ava’s number. It rang and she immediately picked up. “Hey, hey…” Ava’s voice blasted through the speaker. I was confused on why she sounded out of breath, but I pushed it aside. She is probably stressed about the cooking. “Hey, I'm here.” I said to her, “ohh, that's…I’m in the kitchen. Come in” I stood for a second, confused before whispering “Ava, I think I’ve forgotten the way to the kitchen.” She laughed. “Take your right and head straight down” “Okay, got it” I answered, hanging up and foll

Alex’s Pov The phone rang and the motherfucker picked up. “This is a surprise, if I must say.” “Cut the bullshit, Jace. I am here for one thing and one thing only.” I could feel his smirk over the phone, “which is?” he asked with a non chalant voice. “Stay away from Emily” I warned, my voice cold and deadly. “Wait what? Emily? I thought she was just an employee? Are employees not allowed to associate or have a life outside work?” his tone was mocking. “Jace, you know what you are doing. Playing with her heart to get to me? How low can you get?” I asked, my fist clenched as memories flooded into my head. “What the fuck are you even talking about? I genuinely like Emily and you being her boss wont stop her from doing anything. If you are genuinely angry that she is with me and it is breaking some kind of protocol, you can fire and let her come work for me. All settled. This should be the last time you call me again….” Before I could say anything else, he ended the ca

Ezra’s pov I couldn’t sleep. And I refused to accept it was because I couldn’t stop thinking about Ava and her ass in those jeans. “Shit, Ezra, you have to stop, that’s your best friend sister.” I scolded myself but instead of remorse, lust flooded my thoughts. The images of Ava moaning as my dick stroked her pussy, while her sweet juices flowed down my dick. “Fuck….I need a drink.” I stood up from the bed and walked out of my room . I should have never agreed to sleep over. I made my way to the bar which was beside the living room. I needed a drink and a couple of whores. Who knows, I might just be horny. I walked to the bar and I saw a familiar figure sitting there already. Ava. I wanted to turn back and avoid her but she had already seen me, so I guess I had to stand my ground.