บททั้งหมดของ Double Daddies Temptation: บทที่ 111 - บทที่ 120

Chapter 111Abby Hale ~•~ “Mia, I fucked up,” I breathed heavily as soon as the phone connected. “Hey, Abby. What’s going on? How? What happened?” she asked, her voice laced with concern. I pressed a hand to my forehead and closed my eyes tightly for a moment. My chest tightened with guilt and I was even too ashamed to admit what I’d done. “Abby, are you still on the line?” Mia asked when I didn’t say anything else. I walked back to the bed and sat down.“Landon and I were having sex, then I accidentally moaned Liam’s name.” I felt embarrassed and terrible. “Jesus!” Mia gasped. “Why? That’s really bad.” I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, I know but it wasn’t intentional. I don’t even know what to say to Landon to convince him that it was just a silly mistake.” Mia let out a sharp exhale. “Even if it was a mistake, it doesn’t look good,” she replied quietly. “What did he say?” I bit my inner lip. “He didn’t say anything, he just left the room and ignored me when I tried to beg him.”

Chapter 113Abby Hale ~•~ He wanted me to tell Liam about us? Did he suddenly forget about the reason why we were keeping it from Liam in the first place? Or was he just saying it because he was drunk? I pushed my hair backward, letting out a deep exhale. “Landon, let’s just go back to the hotel,” I pleaded, my voice barely audible but still loud enough for him to hear through the soft music that was coming out from the speaker. Landon shook his head without hesitation. “No, I’m not going to the hotel with you,” he replied, his voice slightly groggy. “I’m done being a secret.” I didn’t say anything to Landon, I just glared at the bartender. He must’ve been the one who advised Landon to change his mind about the situation. I didn’t miss how he looked at me when Landon told him that I was Abby. “What did you tell my boyfriend?” I asked the bartender who lifted his hands in surrender. Before he could say anything, Landon interrupted. “Don’t bring the innocent bartender into our

Chapter 115Abby Hale ~•~ Landon left me. He left me in fucking Paris! Landon took the private jet and flew back to New York with the rest of the co-workers. My blood was boiling with rage. I get that he was upset, but I begged him, just so I could follow them back home. But he refused. I didn’t even know what to do. While I was still fuming with rage, my phone started ringing. I picked it up and saw that it was Emilia. Letting out a frustrated sigh, I answered the call. “Hey.” “Abby, are you good? Where are you?” Emilia asked with a hint of concern in her voice. I took a deep breath to calm myself down. “I don’t know. Are you in New York already?” It had been a few hours since they left, so I was guessing they had already landed in New York. “Yes, why didn’t you join us?” I didn’t want to tell her about all the details. “Landon and I got into an argument and he decided he didn’t want to trip anymore,” I replied, my voice tight. “Wow. And that was the reason he asked

Chapter 117Abby Hale ~•~ “The view from here is so stunning!” I let out a satisfied breath as I stood at the top of the Eiffel Tower with Liam. He stood behind me, wrapping his arms around my neck. “Yeah, I’m so glad I came to Paris,” he whispered in my ear. I turned around to look at him. “Thank you for coming.” Even though it was late, Liam insisted on going out with me that night. I even asked him if he wasn’t tired, but he said he always had energy for me. Liam was so sweet. We spent about two hours at the tower before we went back to the hotel. I just wanted to be in bed and cuddle with him until morning. After we got to the hotel, we ordered food. A few moments after we ate, we both slept. The next morning, I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. Liam was still sleeping peacefully like a baby. My baby. I washed my face. Then when I was done, I checked my phone to see if I’d gotten any texts or calls from anybody. I let out a deep breath when I saw a tex

Chapter 119Liam Lancaster ~•~ After we were done on the balcony, Abby and I had a long and relaxing shower together. When we finally dried off and got dressed, I asked her to stay in the room while I went downstairs to grab breakfast for both of us.I wanted to give her breakfast in bed. When I got there, I scanned through the buffet table, picking out the things she liked: fresh croissants, scrambled eggs, strawberries, and orange juice. Balancing the tray carefully, I headed back toward the elevator. I couldn’t stop smiling. Last night and this morning felt perfect. Paris was really the city of love. But as I got to the elevator, I noticed the receptionist from the previous day was standing close to the door like she was waiting for someone. I chose to ignore her and kept walking. I mean, she didn’t talk to me. But just as I was about to press the buttons, she stopped me. “I’m sorry?” I asked, giving her a skeptical look. “I’m sorry for stopping you this way, but didn’t