Say No More Mon Amour Novels & Stories

“Alright, alright, it doesn’t matter anymore. I'll forgive you.” Forgive me? These words felt like ice picks stabbing into my heart. He still doesn’t believe me. Seeing the atmosphere becoming tense, Mona walked over, patting her belly and feigning sincerity. “Nancy, I also want to apologize to you. I was too anxious at the time. You don’t have children, so you probably don’t understand the feelings of a mother...” Mona raised her hand and smoothed her hair. The wolf tooth bracelet on her wrist gleamed warmly in the light.

“You’re a monster.” “Maybe.” His mouth brushed Noa’s jaw. Noa shuddered. “But I can feel this.” His teeth scraped skin. Light. Testing. Noa’s knees nearly buckled. “Fuck.” “Say stop,” Alessio murmured. Noa opened his mouth. Nothing came out. “Say it,” Alessio whispered, voice shaking now. Noa’s fingers curled in his shirt. “I… hate you.” “That’s not stop.” Alessio pressed closer. His hand slid under Noa’s hoodie. Bare skin. Hot palm on his waist.

He didn't know what to say but the way Zach was looking at his lips made him think Zach already knew the answer. Suddenly, the phone lit up again with another call from Marcus. This time, Zach grabbed it angrily, stood up, and walked away to answer it. Noah was left alone in the quiet gym, his heart pounding, dealing with the frustrating ache between his legs.

"Martin, did you not read the screen clearly? You currently have over a billion dollars in debt in your name. You can't even afford to change the door locks of this estate, and you're trying to talk to me about docks?" Right then, Julia, who had been shrinking behind Martin, finally found an opportunity to chime in. With reddened eyes, her voice trembled perfectly to effect. "Anna, I know you hate me. But this was just a birthday wish of mine... Why do you have to treat me like this?" As she spoke, she protected her lower abdomen and leaned closer to Martin’s side. Her pitiful appearance caused several elderly family members below the stage to frown in sympathy. Provoked by her reaction, Mar