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I jerked on my seatbelt on as Alison climbed in and sat next to Beth, the last of our little posse. "Saw your uncle leaving," Beth said. Her cute little toque's knitted ball bobbled off to one side as she leaned forward between the seats to talk to me. Beth had a shiny, happy feeling to her, like she could talk to anyone and be real about it. I really liked her but found her a little too intuitive for her own good sometimes. "Yeah," I said, trying to keep the subject away from the vampires, considering I just wrangled Alison out of that whole mess.

Margo says, answering another one of my questions. “The who is something I am currently looking into,” Hull replies. I nodded as I wrote down the information earning yet another dark look from Beth. “So what’s this little club of yours do?” I ask. Fletcher made another amused snort and Beth narrowed her eyes at me. “This isn’t some club or anything for you to laugh at,” she scolds me. “This -” She waves her hand around. “Is family!” “Well said Beth,” Henry tells her and she preens with pride.

My side burns, but I don't stop pushing up and down. Beth walks out of the bathroom at a hundred and fifty-six. No amount of push-ups on earth will ever get this sight out of my head. I quickly stand. The T-shirt barely covers the top of her thighs. Her legs are long and...perfect. My gaze travels upward to her round belly. After leaving my family, I cut off the thought of ever having children. Too dangerous in my line of work. The thought of Beth carrying my child knots my insides. She's as cute as a button. And beautiful. Her breasts fill the shirt above her belly. I meet her dark eyes so similar to her brother's. Red tinges her cheeks. A white towel holds her brown hair up and even that i

He honked the horn so hard that Bethany jumped in her seat. -I should have done it. I should have taken your life instead of rolling around with you. - Brahim lamented, thinking out loud. That night in the wine cellar, she was alone and unprepared, taking her life would have been as easy as stripping her. Bethany looked at him with contempt, she couldn't expect anything better from a specimen like Brahim, even so it hurt. It made her aware of the place she was standing in, and that she wasn't intimate with her brother-in-law out of love or morbid curiosity, she did it to ensure one more minute of life. They arrived at the Tonali mansion, a minefield for any invader. They got out of the Rolls

They gaze at one another lovingly. "You feel it," Beth says. "In every fiber of your being," Ethan adds. "And then you mate," Beth says, giggling. "Wow," I say. "How romantic is that?" "You have no idea," Beth says. She smiles, dreamily. "No. I have no clue," I agree. "And I never will." Beth falls silent. She gets up and heads to the kitchen. "Coffee?" she asks me. "No, thanks," I say. She really is a great woman.

"That alpha gene of mine? It came from you. All thanks to your parents' research." My chest tightened. She was trying to provoke me. Trying to feel superior, to prove she had won. But all I felt was grief. Beth's own family had never treated her well—her father had abused her since childhood. It was my parents who had cared for her. We had once been best friends. And now, she was dead. I ignored the elders' protests and killed her myself. My parents' research was better off gone forever. Beth had gone to Smith's hospital back then. She had been working with Raymond all along, which is why she had been able to stay by his side in the human world.

She changes me,she changes my life from the moment she gives me a son. "The depth of your thoughts,Sir.I hope my husband and I are like that but he's not sweet to me" Beth said smiling. We laughed at what Beth said. After a while, Lydia invited us to eat. I saw Steven and my sister Brianna with their children going upstairs.He looked at me badly and I just avoided him . I gave our baby to Beth and went to the dining table. I helped Veronica sit down and we looked at each other. There was a trace of worry on her face so I just forced her to smile. I don't want her to think about my problems.

The wails of a child tore me from sleep. "Look at our son, Lily. Isn't he just precious?" Derick smilingly cradled a baby in his arms, standing at the foot of my hospital bed. Blinking away confusion, I took in Derick's youthful features and realized: I had been given a second chance at life. I had come back to the very day they had taken my child from me. The thought fueled a surge of adrenaline that pushed the pain aside. I reached out, desperate to take the baby from Derick.

Every trace of light in them had gone out, leaving behind only a lifeless wasteland. She clenched her fists tightly. At that moment, the attending physician came out and told her that the procedure had been successful. Only then did she let out the breath she had been holding. Exhausted, she sat beside the incubator that housed her child. Henry put his hand on her shoulder. With joy in his voice, he said, "Thanks to you, Leslie made it through. Now he can grow up healthy, just like other children." Josephine forced a smile. Even that took everything she had. Her eyes were on the sleeping baby, her only child.

With a gesture she invites me to sit down and I do it again when I put the chair back in its place. “It's normal the exaltation you just had. But I want to explain something to you, can I,” she asks a little cautiously and I nod, “perfect. Allie, you won't always have the power to decide what will happen to you, sometimes life can be cruel and decide for you but what you do decide is how to face the situation” I look at my hands in my lap with my eyes fixed on my feet, while I play with a small thread hanging from my blouse.