Semua Bab Love, Obsession, Torture: Bab 111 - Bab 120

ROBIN My whole world was coming undone. Not that it hadn’t happen before. This felt finished, resolute, final. I slipped behind the Aston Martin and drove out of the apartment garage, not speeding this time, not engulfed with rage, frustration or anger. My children came first, I had to think about them before endangering their lives; not for an impossible love, not for a forbidden love. I just couldn’t stay in the house after learning Jack was the father of Margaret. Everything in the apartment reminded me so much of him. It was frustrating—the office did too. I was going out of my freaking mind with Jack’s memory swamping me everywhere I turned. I wanted neutral, I wanted a place we hadn’t touched, a place we hadn’t made love, a place devoid of memories. Thirty-five full minutes later and a raving mind, I was standing in front of the most imposing building I’d ever seen. Standing tall like a skyscraper, with a cantilevered structure and large glass walls, radiant light surrounding

ROBIN I rolled my head back, my fingers massaging into the tense area of my nape. “Great, done for today.” I declared, positioning every instrument back in their original spot before turning to leave the lab. Stammering as I laid eyes on Brandon, my heart skipping a beat or two. “You’re here.” I said, wondering why he was and glad at the same time. With how things ended the last time, I was beginning to think he never wanted to see me again, and a part of me winced at the thought. “I’m here.” He shot me a smile and I relaxed, moving into him for a hug. His hands surrounding me tightly as we held each other. “I’m sorry about the things I said.” I murmured, burying my face into his chest. “I know. I’m not letting you off the hook that easily.” “Friends?” I rasped, content, closing my eyes. “Friends.” We stood in the lab, arms entangled, his chin resting on the top of my head, my head planted against his sculptured pecs. Time slowed, but it began to move faster than a bull

JACK I walked into the massive conference room for the emergency meeting Mr Johnson had called. I had no idea why I’d been summoned to join a legal briefing. I lowered into a seat, scanning their faces, waiting for someone to speak… no one dared. The seven other men with Johnson had their heads dipped down. This was fucking time wasting and exhausting! I had another meeting with Miller. “Is everyone going to stay mute?” I swept my gaze across their faces. “Why am I here, Mr Johnson?” “Do you know Brandon is stuck in the hospital?” “I do. I put him there.” Johnson shut his eyes briefly on a loud sigh. “Why? We oppose violence in this company, why is the owner initiating it.” “He fucking touched my girl. No one touches my girl.” “So, it’s a personal matter.” He crossed his hands on the table, locking eyes with me. I didn’t appreciate his scrutiny. “What if it is?” He leaned forward, squaring eyes with me. “Do you not see my boy? How your personal issues are interfer

JACK “Jack,” Robin moaned, forcing her lips deeper into my mouth as I latched on greedily, igniting a raging solid chaos in my trousers. I wanted nothing more than be inside her, but I had to remind myself—baby steps. My fingers skimmed her skin as I hiked up her loose shirt, fondling her breast while she disintegrated in my arms. “Oh God, Jack.” She cried, followed with low appreciative groaning noises, her body slowly melting into… “Daddy, Daddy!” Margaret’s sharp voice pulled me from my reverie. Glancing around my study, I saw her giddy self, bouncing up and down towards me. I squirmed in my seat, looking down at the hard lead between my thighs. Fuck! Not around a child. Daydreaming about Robin was as dangerous as it got, awakening a rock mass of cock this early in the morning. I’d made great progress yesterday, she hadn’t fully accepted me… yet, but there was a glimpse of progress, hope. Accepting my kiss was a step, a slow fulfilling one to reclaiming her trust in me. Margar

JACK I huffed, thrilled through the rage. Robin was going to come back to me, my baby had no reason to distance herself now. Relief flooded over me like the first breath after being held underwater for too long, so damn satisfying. I was already fucking drowning. “Why did you do it? Robin trusts you with her heart. Aren’t you her doctor?” “I’m so sorry Jack, but I had no idea you were the man in question they wanted to ruin, and Robin’s life was in my hands.” “What are you saying?” “They threatened me. They said if I didn’t do as they said, they were going to hurt Robin. I had no choice.” She was quaking, sobbing until her face was blotchy. “Who threatened you?” “I can’t tell, they’re going to hurt me or Robin.” “Amara I’m your best friend right now. If you want to stay alive or have a career, start talking.” She sighed heavily, looking quite exhausted from the crying. “About five months ago, I was approached by a woman. She said she had a job for me, described it,