Semua Bab His Heartbroken Surrogate : Bab 111 - Bab 120

CARA's POVI stepped over a coil of wire near the front entrance, my heels clicking against the unfinished tiles as I walked inside, clipboard in hand. Light spilled through the tall windows, catching on the particles in the air and making everything feel a little suspended—unfinished, but full of p

WESLEY's POVThe scotch burned less than usual tonight.I stared at the glass anyway, swirling what was left of it while the screen in front of me flashed another customs update. Delayed. Again. Third time this week. I'd spoken to the dockmaster personally. Promises, half-smiles, and silence.Bullsh

CARA's POVI sat on the edge of the bed, absently picking at the embroidery on a throw pillow, my mind too restless to settle. The sunlight outside had gone syrupy, slipping in golden streaks through the slats of the blinds. Somewhere in the distance, waves crashed against the shore like they were t

CARA's POVThe chanting wouldn’t stop.“Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!”I buried my face in my palms, half laughing, half mortified. My skin was on fire—and not because of the humid night air or the string lights twinkling above us like a constellation of judgmental stars.I peeked at Wesley. He hadn’t moved. He

WESLEY's POVThe sand was still warm in some places.I had left the estate without a word—just unbuttoned my cuffs, rolled the sleeves, and let the sea draw me down like it always did when the world got too damn loud. The jacket was somewhere behind me, probably crumpled in a chair. I should’ve care