Eloise And Theo Novels & Stories

A small, real smile touched his lips, the first one I had seen in weeks. "You will spoil him," Theo said, walking up to the counter. He wiped the juice from Liam's chin with his thumb, and Liam leaned into his hand with a happy hum. "He is my son," I said, sliding the eggs onto a blue plate. "I am allowed to spoil him." Theo looked at me, his eyes soft and warm. The panic from yesterday was gone, replaced by a quiet peace. He reached out and locked his fingers with mine, his gold wedding ring pressing against my skin.

If my speculations were right, this girl is the 95th one. “A logo shaped like a black snake,” Theodore hastily turned his head towards Claudette who’s now looking at him with a serious face. “I also saw that one earlier before I totally felt dizzy and before you pulled me away.” That made Theodore stood up. Resting Odette on the Bermuda grass after taking off his suit to wrap Odette on it securely, he walked towards Claudette who’s now looking up at him. “By any chance… did you…”

Yet he held a maid in his arms and lit fireworks for her at my birthday celebration. “One! Two! Three!” Isabella counted excitedly, and the night sky exploded with waves of golden sparks. Every firework bloomed into bright words: To Bella, my goddess. I stood on the deck watching the spectacle coldly. Theo wrapped his arm around Isabella’s waist and kissed the top of her head. They looked just like newlyweds. Since they thought I was blind, they didn’t even bother pretending in front of me. “Sophie, I need to take care of something for work,” Theo finally remembered me. “Be good and stay here to watch the fireworks. I’ll be right back.”

Theo's eyes widened in wonder as he listened intently, captivated by the tale unfolding before him. As Mama Hazel wove the narrative of Oliver's adventures through enchanted forests and shimmering meadows, Theo's imagination took flight. He giggled at Oliver's silly antics and gasped in awe at the magical creatures he encountered along the way. Each word Mama Hazel spoke painted a vivid picture in Theo's mind, transporting him to a world where anything was possible.

Even Harry laughed, but Theo had gone stiff again. “Well,” he said stiffly, “You can’t have it all, I guess.” “Oh, honey,” Mrs. Everson waved her hand dismissively, “I’m sure Mr. Houston doesn’t mind. You are the star of the Oakland Knights after all.” Theo nodded, but his face remained unreadable. This time, when he looked my way, gone was the usual smug and cocky look. I looked away from him and scooped some food. There was so much that Theo was hiding from himself.

“Besides, I’ve loved Theo since I was a child. We’re inseparable now, Grandpa.” The old man clicked his tongue. “Is Theo with you? Give him the phone.” I nodded towards Theo. Unlike me, he appeared so calm and collected, his smile widening. “Yes, Grandpa.” “Theo Wellington, what charm did you use on Olivia!?” Grandpa hollered. “I can’t believe she came back to you! After all you’ve done to her!” “Don’t bring up the past, Grandpa. Olivia and I have reconciled. That’s the only thing that matters,” Theo replied. “So, please give us your blessings.”

Oliver didn't mention that anyone else was tagging along. Oliver got out, made his way around, and opened Theo's door. My heart skipped a beat and I was forced to close my eyes. I couldn't see him, not right now. My heart was racing and I felt sick. The uncertainty gnawed at me. The front door opened and I was rooted to the spot. I was only a few feet away from it, so I had a clear view of them. Oliver had an arm around Theo's waist, and they were walking slowly. Theo was dressed in an outfit I'd picked out for him. Oliver collected it last night. Beige cotton pants and a navy blue cashmere sweater. Oliver was looking around, most likely for me, and when he caught my eye, he stilled.

“That’s not like Theo.” “I know.” “Where did he go?” he asked. Eleanor hesitated again. Andre’s patience snapped a little further. “Do not make me repeat myself.” She looked genuinely conflicted now and that unsettled him more than anger would have. “Theo is searching for someone,” she admitted quietly. “Who?” he asked. She stayed quiet like as if debating if to tell him or not. Andre’s voice sharpened immediately. “Who?” Eleanor stared at the fire for several long seconds before speaking.

Dad growled and I blinked, facing Ignatio once again. I bowed slightly, avoiding eye contact with him. He's my father's best friend and just a few hours ago, he watched me strip for men and even fucked my mouth. Doomed! "Hi, Mr. Sandro. I'm Eloise" I said, not being able to face him. I heard him chuckle, deep and sexy. My heart raced, pussy dripping wet for him. I wanted to press my thighs together and honestly, it took everything in me not to do that.

Oliver did not care about Theo in front of him, his hand reached for Alexa's hand and grasped it, Oliver deliberately did that so that Theo knew who had the right to own Alexa and Athena. "I met with Theo only briefly now it's over." Alexa glanced at Oliver and gave him a big smile in return. It was true that she had forgotten about Athena and Oliver's existence who waited for her for so long. "Theo I'm going in first," Alexa said goodbye to Theo when her hand was pulled by Oliver. Theo just nodded with a faint smile. He just stared at Alexa's back who walked away, this is how it feels when the person you love leaves you. *****