All Chapters of His Baby, My Revenge: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Finn's POVAzure’s lips slammed against mine. There was no coordination and a clear disregard for gentleness despite my current state.The taste of artisan coffee exploded in my mouth as his tongue forced its way between my lips and tears burned my eyes.He still tastes the same. My body deflates with a whimper as Az pulls away, pressing his forehead against mine, “I’m so fucking pissed at you right now, but Goddess, Finn,” he closes his eyes, shaking his head softly. My heart stammers in my chest when our eyes lock, “I’m a fool for ever thinking I could live without this. I was… drowning in an endless sea of what ifs.”“Did any of those what ifs happen to involve me surviving?” I arched a brow, trying and failing to fight off amusement. This relaxed state I’m in feels foreign… I’m not sure that I like it.Az pulls away, his brows knitted in confusion before his upper lip curls, “No. That’s not what ‘what ifs’ are for, and you know damn well once the mind hops on the anxiety rollerco

Erin's POV“What did you mean back there?” I nodded towards the hallway with the room.“Off limits question. Move on,” he mutters.My stomach grumbles, but none of the food on my tray is appealing to me. Enzo’s Reuban on the other hand smells divine.“Take it,” he pushes the tray across the table. “And don’t try to lie and say you don’t want it. You’re practically drooling and my baby bro is hungry.”I snort, “That’s…”“Kind of fucked up when you think about it,” he supplies for me with a chuckle.“I was going to say weird, but yeah,” I let out a little whine as I take a bite of the sandwich.“Someone, somewhere has a step-mommy kink,” he winks, and my cheeks immediately flush, making him snort out a laugh, “What’s your next question, mom?” “Tell me about the antidote,” I whispered, chewing on the inside of my cheek. Nash was dying, and the only other person who’s survived being infected with this was sitting across from me.“I don’t remember a whole lot about it. Figured out some ti

Erin's POV“Jealousy is an ugly as fuck trait, Colt,” Enzo didn’t spare Colt a glance, moving towards one of the mangled bodies, and tossing it over his shoulder like it weighed nothing. “You should focus on something different. Like yourself, maybe, instead of obsessing over me all the time.”He started walking in the direction that Colt stepped out of the woods, but stopped just short of the tree line, “Erin, if you must make yourself useful, go inside and see if anyone needs anything. Call for me if you need anything, troublemaker.”“The future Luna doesn’t need you barking orders at her,” Colt snarls. “Just goes to show you they chose the wrong guy to put on a pedestal.”Enzo doesn’t bother himself with a response, nor does he act as though Colt’s words affected him in the slightest.“Sin,” Enzo snarled, and I watched Sin scramble towards him, scooping up a discarded leg with an unimaginable amount of disgust written on his face.“Why do you allow that?” Colt stood there, fists cl

Erin's POVI’m fidgety and Enzo has been uncharacteristically quiet, not even filling the space with his usual quips or sarcasm.“Why did you do that?” he finally mutters, and I watch the skin on his fingers turn white from gripping the steering wheel.“I didn’t do anything.”His sharp eyes turn towards me, “Cut the bullshit.”“Az forgets to give you grace sometimes,” I tap on my outer thigh in an attempt to distract myself. Enzo isn’t the only one who is struggling to grasp what had just happened.I wasn’t foolish enough to think that if that were anyone else, they wouldn’t have reacted the same way as Azure did. Groveling. I’d insulted him and he groveled. In the same situation, Rowan would have made me feel threatened. He never laid a hand on me, but the implication that he could was clear enough to keep me biting back the things that I wanted to say more often than not.My God, I’d been so stupid when it came to Rowan. The more time I spend away from the life I used to live the m

Erin's POVI grit my teeth, forcing a smile onto my face as I turned towards Enzo, “I’ll be right back.”“Do you need me to get you anything to drink, doll?” Enzo struggles through the acting on that one, and I play along, “Could you get me something to eat also? I’m famished.”“Anything for you,” his lips pull between his teeth in an attempt not to laugh as he leans forward to peck my forehead before nodding at Rowan, who might as well have smoke coming from his ears, and headed towards the buffet of appetizers lined up on various tables.I followed my mother down the hallway and into a room that reminded me of where a bride might get ready for her wedding. A tall mirror leans against a wall in the corner, surrounded by a thick golden floral border. A deep, chocolatey leather couch sits along the far wall as well as various vanities for doing hair and makeup.The room itself is decorated in a way that is light and airy, but my mother’s presence immediately ruins the atmosphere when s