All Chapters of Falling For My Stepbrother On Ice: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Samantha's POV Ursula sat down heavily in the chair across from my desk. I walked over to the side table near the window where I kept a small coffee maker and poured her a cup of black, dumping two cubes of sugar in it. "Here you go." I handed it to her and she took it with both hands, drinking it down like a fish finally finding water after a year in the desert. She didn't stop until the cup was empty. I refilled it and sat down in the chair directly beside her instead of going back behind my desk. "Ursula, I want you to know that I'm talking to you right now as a friend. Not your boss, but your friend, okay?" I told her. Ursula looked at me, her eyes unnaturally wide, like saucers. She picked at the skin around her thumbnail, pulling at a small piece until it started to bleed. She didn't seem to notice, or maybe she did and just didn't care. "My trauma couldn't compare to yours, I know." She murmured. "You were actually with Kellerman, you were engaged to him. I was never di

August's POV I tried to keep my focus on the road in front of me. But around me, everyone was talking all at once. "We need to go back to the apartment!" Piper said from the backseat. "No way!" Kade retorted at Piper. "That's the first place Russell will look." "Then where are we supposed to go?" Piper demanded. "Anywhere but there," I replied. "There's no safe place for us right now," Dona argued. "So we might as well go home." "Yes, yes, she's right," Piper added. "At least at the apartment we can lock the doors and call the police." "The police won't get there in time," Kade replied. "We need to keep moving." I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw Kade staring out the back window with a resolute look on his face. Then I looked at Dona beside me. Her face was pale but her mouth was set in a hard line. "Why is Russell coming for us now?" Kade wondered aloud. "It's not even Thursday yet. He gave us until two p.m. on Thursday." "Well, given the caliber of mad men my dad ke

Dona's POVAugust had filled us in on how he'd called the cops. But we had been sitting in the car for close to an hour now, and the police were nowhere in sight.I drummed my fingers against the steering wheel and stared out at the empty stretch of road ahead of us. The sun had dropped lower and the scrubland around us had gone from golden to a dull, dusty orange. August and Kade were standing outside near Russell, who was still on the ground where Kade had left him. I could hear their low voices through the shattered rear window but couldn't make out what they were saying."This is unbelievable," I muttered. "August called them almost an hour ago. Where are these people?"I was answered with silence, which was unusual for Piper.I turned around to look at my friend. She was sitting in the backseat with her knees pressed together and her hands folded in her lap, staring at nothing. She hadn't said a word since her breathing settled, which for Piper Ramirez was nothing short of alarm

Samantha's POV I kept my eyes on the road and my phone propped against the dashboard where I could see Dona's location blinking on the screen. A small blue dot, moving. As long as it kept moving, she was alive, and I was going to keep telling myself that. "She's okay, Sammy," Marisol said from the passenger seat. "August is with her, and you know that boy will not let anything happen to her." "I know." I replied, even though my hands were still holding on to the wheel like a lifeline. "Then calm down. You're going to snap that steering wheel in half." Marisol urged me I loosened my grip a little and sighed. The road ahead was dark and long, and my headlights cleared a path through it in two pale beams. I had been driving for almost forty minutes now, chasing a blue dot across my phone screen like it was the only thing tethering me to sanity. And it was. "You should also be worried about your own daughter," I told Marisol. "Piper is out there too." "Of course I'm worried about m

Peter's POV Pensacola Street was quiet at this hour, which was the only thing going right for me tonight. I walked fast with my head down and my hood pulled up, my eyes cutting left and right every few steps. The last thing I needed was to run into anyone who knew my face, battered as it was. I was going to make August pay for that. I was going to make all of them pay, including the McNair bitches! The white sedan I was meant to meet was parked halfway down the block where I'd told her to wait, and the engine was off. I could see the shape of the woman behind the wheel through the glass. I knocked on the passenger window and waited. I heard the clicks of the locks from inside, and then I yanked the door open and dropped into the seat. "You're annoying, do you know that?" Linda Henderson yelled at me before I'd even pulled the door shut. "I have been sitting on this street for almost one hour, waiting for your tardy ass. I was two minutes away from driving off and never looking b