All Chapters of Broken Bonds: Beyond Destiny: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Bright Sophia pushed me away abruptly, as if I had committed a crime. If kissing her made me guilty, then I should be sentenced to life in prison, because I loved doing it. There was nothing I loved more in life than kissing Sophia. She was angry with me. No, furious, and she looked damn adorable with her frowning, authoritative face. Her anger was real, and I didn’t intend to downplay what she was feeling. But I had decided that something needed to change in me that day, and I was going to give her the answer she had been looking for, one I hadn’t been able to give because of my fears.I wanted to be with Sophia —I always had— but denying it had been easier than facing it. After Sophia hurt me, I decided it was time to cut ties with her. But fate, our choices, and the universe brought us back together. Things weren’t the same as before. All this time, a baby had been growing inside her without us knowing. Fear had blinded me from realizing that this time, I was the one who played

Sophia I didn’t think he would make up his mind so quickly after I gave him an ultimatum. I didn’t believe that, after everything, he would make a decision that emotionally favored me, because he was always too busy carrying resentment and fear. I could never truly blame him, but today I reached my limit. I was exhausted. And that’s when he realized I was serious, that there was no turning back from my decision. That’s when Bright understood that I didn’t want this to continue, that I couldn’t take it anymore, and he chose to face his fears. If I had known that pressuring him would make him decide so soon, I might have done it earlier, though I wouldn’t have felt good about it.Still, I wasn’t entirely sure how certain he was about what he was saying. I had been in his position before, and I knew what it felt like to be afraid and confused, and his case was even worse, because I had hurt Bright. It made perfect sense for him to fear being hurt again. I wasn’t sure how much he truly

Sophia At this point, the only thing on my mind was enjoying what was happening between Bright and me. I desperately took off his shirt, revealing his perfectly defined abs and the toned muscles in his arms. I bit my lip when I saw how sexy he looked, exuding his unique, masculine body scent mixed with his woody cologne.He got back on top of me after quickly removing my blouse, as if his desire left him no room for control. He was rough, possessive, but incredibly romantic when he touched me. My breasts weren’t fully exposed because my bra still covered them, but Bright could see the sheer black lace that adorned my body. That kind of lingerie drove him crazy. It was like I had planned it, without even realizing it.Bright looked at me with lust in his eyes, completely unable to turn back. What was about to happen couldn’t be avoided. Thank God. I didn’t want it to stop. I wanted to live in an endless night of passion with Bright. Feeling his body pressed against mine filled the voi

Bright I woke up in the morning with a strange and unfamiliar sense of peace. When I slowly opened my eyes, letting the pale light of dawn filter through the half-open curtains of the room, it took me a couple of seconds to remember where I was. But as soon as I felt the warmth of her naked body pressed against mine, everything suddenly made sense. Sophia... My woman. She was lying on my chest, her face turned toward me. Her lips were slightly parted, and her soft breath brushed my skin like a sigh, one that lit my skin on fire. I wanted to wake her, my body had reacted to her again, but I wasn’t going to be selfish. She looked beautiful... and tired. Her dark hair fell like a waterfall over my shoulders and chest, wrapping us in an intimacy I thought we’d never have again. In fact, we’d never had a night and a morning like this before. Everything used to be cold and ambiguous. Today, things felt different. I just hoped I wasn’t wrong. The thin sheet barely covered her hips, expo

SophiaThe scent of freshly brewed coffee and toasted bread was the first thing that enveloped me as I opened my eyes. I turned in bed, still drowsy, reaching out for the warmth of Bright’s body, but the spot beside me was empty. The sheet still held his scent, that woody aroma so uniquely his, mixed with something warmer... something that felt like us.I smiled.The night before had been more than just sex. It had been a reunion of souls. An act of love, of surrender. Complete surrender. I didn’t know what would happen tomorrow, but in that moment, all I could think about was how much I loved him. And how much I needed him near me.I put on his shirt, the one I loved stealing from him, and walked downstairs barefoot, drawn by the delicious smell rising from the kitchen.I saw him from behind, moving effortlessly between the coffee maker and the pan. The morning sun bathed him in a softness that almost made me stop and admire him like a living painting. The man I had loved with rage, w