Steve And Peggy Novels & Stories

First, when I joined the company, I didn't know how the work process is here, but they helped me out. Chase was a happily married man with two kids. I've met them once, the older son, Jasper, and his younger daughter Julie. They both are adorable along with his sweet wife, whereas Steve is single. I felt eyes on me as I glanced at Steve, who was gazing at me with a smile. "Anything you want?" I raised a brow. "Believe me, Naomi, he wants.. ow.. -" Chase was cut off as Steve elbowed him on the stomach.

He stood up, humming a tune as he headed back to the room. Paige called from inside, "I want grilled ribs! Two racks of them!" "Alright, I'll buy them for you right away," Steve replied gently. I remained seated on the cold floor, the blood on my face already dried. After what felt like an eternity, I took my phone from my pocket and dialed a long-forgotten number. The call connected almost instantly. "Addie? Is that you?" "Ian Doyle," I whispered, tears finally spilling over. "I have a video of Steve in a pigsty. Can you help me spread it?"

The pain in Steve's heart is tripled the pain I'm feeling. Squeezing my eyes closed, I remember my cousins who are also devastated. Those men. I don't have a choice. I am the only one they have. I have to take care of them. "Paige…" I almost jumped in shock when Steve appeared behind me. I faced him. He literally looked like a zombie. "Hey! I'm gonna cook before cleaning the house." He flashed a weak smile before pulling me for a tight hug which shocked me. "Thank you. Thank you for coming into my life, Paige."

Megan retorted. “I can’t forget, Megan; you are married to my friend for his money,” Steve jeered. A frown flashed across my face. I had had enough. I pushed in through the door, looking from Megan to Steve. “Do you two know each other?” I asked. They both fell silent, and I felt the momentary shift in the atmosphere. Even if they didn’t admit it, there was something between these two. “I am waiting,” I reminded them. “Megan is my ex,” Steve said begrudgingly.

It’s only a matter of time before I lose my shit. “Because I was obeying your order, sir. Although, he was here not long ago and he’d asked that you reach out to him as soon as you could because he can’t . He says it’s……an unusual situation.” I hang up the call and dial Steve, the accountant’s number with precision, eager to know what’s going on. He picks up on the second ring. “A word, please.” I say and end it before he can speak. Steve and his mother live in the packhouse after being rescued from one of the rogue packs we’d defeated years ago and when we found out that he’d studied accounting, he’d been working for my father and I ever since.

Katherine’s voice was calm, but her fingers tightened around her parents’ hands as she gently led them toward the living room where Steve was standing. “Mom, Dad… I want you to meet Steve. He’s my husband.” She swallowed before continuing. “This is Nerine, his daughter. And this is Luke, his friend.” David and Leonor both looked at Steve at the same time. If they were judging purely by appearance, the difference between him and Richard was obvious. Steve stood tall and composed, even with a bandage wrapped around his arm. There was something solid about him—quiet confidence, the kind that didn’t need to prove itself.

When we got downstairs I saw Victoria and Steve watching a movie together. "Where are Megan and Steve?" I asked "They went up stairs after eating and they have not come back down yet" Steve replied while not taking his eyes from the movie "Told you we could have stayed in bed all day" Chad Chuckled as we walked towards the pool and spa "As appealing as that sounds, I like spending time doing other things with you as well"

As expected, Steve seemed shocked to hear it then explained about having been deployed at the time but thought he remembered having heard something about it. Clearly, he had his facts wrong because he didn't seem to realize Madeline died in the accident. If he had, his dumb ass wouldn't have followed up by mentioning how crazy Maggie and Madeline used to make him. This had Maggie glancing at me subtly until he dropped his next question. "How's your sister doing by the way?" "She's dead," I said before Maggie could respond. Instantly, the guys eyes were on me, and his jaw dropped. As if she knew this guy had just hit a major sore spot, Maggie jumped in to explain the rest. Changing the subjec

Steve sat beside him and asked for a plate as well, the boy was still ravishing on his meal as if he had been hungry for years. "Certainly Sir" Old April replied leaving so he could serve Steve. In the house, only the butler knew Steve's identity because he was hired by Steve himself.. Laura didn't seem to notice that they both were keeping a secret from her. Laura continued walking up the staircase till she got to her bedroom door, she stepped in and slumped on the bed tiredly. After they had left the stadium, Steve took her to a park down the city, they had a really good time together laughing and eating ice cream. Denny would have definitely loved it if he was there she thought to herself

Chapter 47: Pool Party Steve, Melissa, and Nicky arrived at Steve's magnificent house, a sprawling two-story building that left them in awe. The compound featured a central fountain and a charming park adorned with vibrant flowers and lush greenery. It was a sight to behold. "Is this really your house?" Nicky asked, her amazement evident. This was undoubtedly one of the most beautiful homes she had ever laid eyes on. Steve, pleased with her reaction, confirmed that it was indeed his house, conveniently omitting the fact that it was his family's vacation home. Whenever they visited the States, they stayed there. However, for the time being, he called it his own.