บททั้งหมดของ The Price of Peace: Book 3 In The No More Regrets Series: บทที่ 251 - บทที่ 260

Crandon’s POV Seven Months Later“Okay, Mom, I know you’re upset, but you won't be able to transport ten cakes from Chicago to L.A on a plane unless it's private.”My mother frowned at me through the phone.“I don’t understand why not. My cakes are the best cakes. Everyone says that.”I sighed.“You’re coming to LA five days early, okay? You can always come to Tempest’s mom’s house and make some cakes. You didn’t have to make that many.”She scoffed.“I just don’t understand. I made all these cakes, and now they're going to go to waste.”I rolled my eyes.“Mom. Did you think about that before you made ten cakes? Unless you were planning to drive them here, how were you going to transport all of them? And driving still wouldn’t be a good idea because it’s almost a three-day trip. Why would you make that many cakes?”My mother sighed dramatically before my father got on the phone.“Son, she just wanted to bring cakes for you and your guests to enjoy with all the pre-wedding activities

Crandon’s POV Three days later, most of our family and friends had finally arrived, and technically, the Michaels weren’t just friends.They were our family.We had grown up together. We laughed together, joked together, worked together, and had been there for each other through damn near everything. At the end of the day, whether we called each other cousins, brothers, sisters, or whatever else, it didn’t matter.We were family.Even the whole debacle with Lorna, Jeremy, and Ms. Diane had somehow worked itself out.Actually, it had worked itself out a little too well.Ms. Diane was practically Jeremy’s best friend now.She loved that man.Lorna, on the other hand, was pissed because her mother was suddenly walking around arm in arm with her boyfriend like they had known each other for twenty years.I just shook my head.I knew Ms. Diane was going to love him.My mother came up beside me and looked around.“Son, is this the location for the rehearsal dinner?”“Yes, Mom. This is it.”

Isla's POVThree Months after the wedding.....“Hello, Dr. Eunice.”“Hi, Isla. Have a seat.”I smiled faintly as I sat down and adjusted myself in the chair. Dr. Eunice opened her notebook.“Okay. How are you doing today?”I shrugged.“I’m living.”She gave me a small nod.“All right. Give me some updates.”I sighed.“Well, school is starting again. SJ is a sophomore now. The girls are moving up too. One is going to junior high, and the other one is still in primary school. They’re doing pretty good.”I paused.“My ex-husband and his fiancée are finally getting married next month, I guess you could say, they are doing good.”Dr. Eunice wrote something down.“They were supposed to get married last December, but I’m not sure what happened with that. Either way, they’re getting married soon.”She looked up.“How do you feel about that, Isla?”I bit my lip.“How am I supposed to feel about it?”She studied me for a moment.“Then let me ask you something else. Why haven’t you moved on?”I

Shane's POV Continued His eyes widened.“What?”“Keep your voice down.”He leaned forward.“Again?”“Yes.”“Damn.”“And don’t say anything. We’re not telling anybody yet.”He grinned.“How far along?”“Four months.”His mouth dropped open.“Four months?”I laughed.“I know.”“I just saw Maya last week. She’s barely showing.”“That’s how she is.”I rubbed the back of my neck.“Even with Gabby, she barely showed in old pictures. The twins were the real shock.”“No shit.”“This time, we made damn sure there was only one.”Crandon laughed.“So no surprise Baby B?”“No.”“Thank God.”“She found out around two months, so it wasn’t anywhere near as dramatic as last time.”He shook his head.“Congratulations, man.”“Thanks.”“And this is it?”“Oh, absolutely.”I pointed at him.“She already said she’s getting her tubes tied, burned, clipped, removed, whatever the hell they can legally do.”He burst out laughing.“We are done.”“Smart man.”“I love my kids, but enough is enough.”Crandon smil

Maya’s POV continued Standing directly in front of the damn restaurant was Stanley, his wife, and not one, but three babies probably via surrogacy, or whatever situation they had going on.I had no idea, but somehow there were three infants.Stanley adjusted his suit when he noticed me.We kept walking.Sienna leaned toward me.“You want to go somewhere else?”“No.”“We can go to Wildfire or The Cheesecake Factory is right across the street.”“No.”She looked at me.“We are going to The Tavern.”“Okay.”“We planned on going to The Tavern, so we’re going.”I took a breath and continued forward.When we reached them, I smiled politely.“Excuse us.”Then I looked at his wife.“Hi, Mrs. Rogers.”Her face brightened.“Oh, hi!”She looked at all of us and laughed.“Oh my God. Is this like a school of mommies? Can I join?”I stared at her. I knew my expression said exactly what I was thinking.Bitch, are you insane?But I didn’t say it. Instead, I laughed.“No. These are just my friends.”