Novel & Cerita Accidentally Yours Audiobook

Just honest surprise. Before he could say more, the waiter returned, carefully placing a plate of lemon-seared salmon with truffle risotto in front of me, just the way I liked it. A glass of chilled white wine followed. The waiter gave me a polite smile before gliding away again. I took a bite. The flavor hit me with a rush of nostalgia...and irony. Everything on that plate screamed old Katie. The one who had everything but owned nothing of herself. “So,” Volkov drawled between bites, his tone sliding back into that confident silk, “you’re saying you’re free now. No family strings, no clingy ex-husband. Just you. That’s… incredibly dangerous.”

his scent was burned into my mind. As the warm water ran over my skin, my thoughts kept drifting back to the way Malik’s deep voice had sounded in the dark. ‘You’re going to fucking ruin me, Nathaniel.’ The memory made a traitorous spark of heat flare deep in my gut, and I quickly shut off the valve before I could let my thoughts spiral.

I hurried back to my seat, heart racing. The accidental touch lingered on my skin like a brand. We kept going. The clock ticked past 8:45. The rain grew heavier, thunder rumbling in the distance. I made a small mistake on the layout. When I leaned across to fix it on his screen, my breast grazed his arm. Soft. Accidental. Alex went completely still. I pulled back instantly, cheeks flaming. “Sorry.” He didn’t answer right away. His hand flexed on the mouse, knuckles white. When he finally spoke, his voice was rough. “It’s okay.”

“Aurelia Frost, watch your mouth!” “Why?” I barked back. “I believe everyone here is well aware of what is going on between you two.” “I’m so sorry, Aurelia” She whispered, eyes darting. “It’s all my fault. I had an accident when I arrived in New York, and Axel came to my rescue. I shouldn’t have gotten into that car…” A pitiful tear slid down her bitchy face. I scoffed. My breath trembled. Accident? Does the accident include her fucking her foster brother, Axel?

"Don't touch anything. Don't call anyone. This will all be over soon." I headed upstairs, my heart pounding with adrenaline. Annalise was still on the floor where I'd left her, cradling her ankle and sobbing dramatically. Derek stood over her like a guardian, his expression somewhere between concerned and amused. "She tried to grab her phone," he reported. "I may have accidentally kicked it down the stairs." "Accidentally," I repeated. "Very accidentally. It just sort of flew out of my hand when she lunged at me." I smiled despite everything. This man. This ridiculous, wonderful man who'd appeared in my life less than forty-eight hours ago and had already become essential.

I wave my hands frantically, slowly beginning to lose myself in the flood emotions craftily sweeping their way inside. “And then what happened?” Elijah soothes me, his hand tracing up and down my back comfortingly, preventing me from spiralling. “Well, when we landed, she fell pretty hard on them, and my weight wasn’t helping but… one of those shards…they managed to pierce straight through her,” my words catch in my throat as it slowly closes up, almost like someone had a constricting grip tightening around it, “-Aubrey’s dead. I… I accidentally killed her. I’m so sorry.”

When I turned to leave, I ran straight into someone, spilling my coffee on them by mistake. I gasped in horror. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry," I said, rubbing my hands on the obvious stain on the stranger's shirt. And shit, it looked more expensive than my apartment's rent. "No, no, don't worry about it. Accidents happen." I froze immediately. I knew that deep, husky voice. In fact, I'd known it for so many years, and I really never thought I'd be hearing it again. Please don't let it be him. Please don't let it be him!

Alicia was now the one looking confused. Aaron shook his head, "No! I didn't get a chance to ask his name! So when you hit my car...for some reason I always have the misfortune of meeting you in a position where you're suicidal!" Aaron said, looking annoyed. "I never intended to kill myself! I told you, didn't I? The first one was a mistake! You misinterpreted my actions! I just wanted to save my money that was washed away...in that river! The second one...same thing! I was sad, because...never mind! Forget it! The point is that I accidentally ran into your car! I didn't see your car go by because I was too sad about my problems! So, I never intended to kill myself!" Alicia said firmly.

Her breath came in shallow gasps, and her knees threatened to buckle beneath her. Her mind spiraled, replaying the moment over and over—the accident. The screech of tires, the jarring impact, the sickening crunch of metal against metal. She had caused it. She had been careless, distracted, and now someone was lying in a hospital bed because of her. But not just anyone—Kaye. Kaye, Knight’s fiancée. The realization hit Aki like a punch to the gut, and a wave of nausea swept through her. “No…” she whispered, shaking her head violently, as if denying the truth could make it go away. “No, no, no…”