Will Bay And Emmett Get Back Together Novels & Stories

“Maybe she doesn’t want to talk to you. Can you blame her?” He holds my gaze. “I just… I really want to apologize. I never wanted to hurt her.” I bite my lip. “Do you love her?” Emmett looks taken aback by my question. His gaze falters for a moment. “I… Breonna and I were in a… sexual relationship. That’s all.” That’s what I thought. “Well, it’s probably over now. So, you don’t have to worry about anything.” Emmett’s phone beeps in his pocket, reverberating through the quiet room. He pulls it out and glances at the screen. His brow furrow before he ends the call, tucking it away.

“And you are my soul mate, Bria. I know you are. So, I believe you. “You wouldn't have left me like this otherwise. I knew something was wrong when you did. I have known we were meant to be together all along. And I'm just glad you're back. I'm just glad we can fix this mess.” Jim leaves the woman who was almost his wife and walks to me. The feeling is so incredible. I'm so grateful to have him. I'm so thankful that my mate can see the truth. We meet together with our hands locked before moving forward for a kiss. This is what's meant to be. We're meant to be married someday. And Emily can't get in the way of that. No one can get in the way of fate. “I won't stand for this,” Emily says, as t

“How much longer do you have on maternity leave?” “A couple more months. Actually, I was thinking of asking Spencer to extend it a little bit. Or possibly let me just take on smaller projects for a while.” “Why?” “After everything that happened… I want to focus on what’s important. I want to spend more time with you and Lizzie.” “… and Will?” Emmett asked with a knowing look in his eye. “And Will,” Emma blushed. “Emmie…” Emmett’s tone was warning. “I know you aren’t thrilled that he and me are back together…”

"You cooperate with me, we finish the performance, completely end, and then no one contacts anyone." He said this sentence with ulterior motives, at least at the moment he really didn't want it to end, it was the first time he had such subtle thoughts, making him itch in his heart. Emma pulled her hand back and looked ahead, "My husband messaged me, I have to go back, let's talk next time." Emmett's face darkened, but he held his pride and didn't want to pester a woman. With a light scoff, he pulled her closer and kissed her on the lips.

“Has anyone ever told you you’re adorable when you blush?” Those grey eyes, that always leave me weak in the knees, pin me in place. My heart flips like I’m some freshly-in-love teen, not a woman who’s remarried the same man after surviving hell together. It’s been years since we found our way back to each other. Years since we tore each other apart, healed, rebuilt, and chose each other again. There was a time I thought Emma’s return had destroyed everything permanently… but Rowan fought for us. We both made mistakes, but through those mistakes, through the pain, our relationship emerged stronger.

"Relax, I'm going to inform him once he recovers. With everything that's been going on, it completely slipped my mind. I'll tell him." "Damn right, you will." Emily retorted. She hesitated before asking once more. "So does this mean I have your blessing to be in..." Hayley cut in before she could complete her sentence. "You do. You do. I believe you two are going to make a great couple, Em. I am happy for you," Hayley smiled, stepping forward and enveloping Emily in another hug. "Thank you. You're the best!" Emily screeched, her arms holding Hayley tighter.

Emily replied, "At least it's good that we saw Quinn and supported him in his time of need. And who knows, maybe he can still mend things with Abby?" Byron's expression grew more and more gloomy. "I doubt it, if it's true that she cheated." Quinn was making his way towards them, swaying from side to side as he clutched a glass of whiskey in his hand. "Hey, you made it!" he slurred, "My wife went off to the Bahamas, but y'all arrived, so it kind of balances out…" "I'm sorry to hear that," Emily said, "I hope you two can make it work again."

“Oh, Emmett. Why didn’t you correct me when I made the mistake?” “I just didn’t want to talk about him then,” I said. “Hey, babe,” Emmett said when he reached us. He wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed me on the cheek. “I’m really sorry.” I stood frozen, not knowing how to react. Father chuckled and patted Emmett’s back lightly. “You are a real man. You know when to apologize.” He looked between the two of us, an approving smile playing on his lips. “You make a fine couple. I can already foresee a beautiful alliance between our kingdoms in the future.”

"Oh, please. You only care now because I'm gone. If I'd stayed, you'd have left with Natalie that night." Emmett stuttered, too scared to speak up. "I—I've put her behind bars." He claimed ignorance and said he had divorced Natalie, cutting off all ties. "Just give me another chance, okay? I know my mistakes now..." He reached for my hand, but I sidestepped. "Spare me the act." My harsh words hit him hard; he stumbled back, his face ghostly pale. Watching him, I saw a glimpse of my former self, the one he had hurt without a single peep from me.

Plus, I wanted to see him, but I had no luck. Now that things have finally settled and the madness seems to have gone. I think I’m ready to see if Emmett and I can be more. I like the idea of marriage, of children, and having a family. I’ve always been drawn to Emmett. Perhaps, it’s time to embrace the love and light that seems to be the theme these days. Emmett and I leave Iris to rest. Crane will be checking on her as she settles. We walk down the hall to my room. Emmett pauses. He’s looking down. Gently resting my hand on his cheek, he looks me in the eyes.