Will Bay And Emmett Get Back Together Novels & Stories

"We were just about to bring that up with you, Wesley." She paused, her face showing she was conflicted. "You're officially married to Sandra, and the wedding is done. Now that she's healthy again, it's probably time for you to—" Wesley turned to Jamie, his tone flat. "Are you suggesting I end things with Emma?" Jamie was caught off guard. She was trying to figure out how to word it delicately, but Wesley just said, "Sure." The room went quiet for a second. Everyone was shocked that Wesley had agreed so readily.

She turned around to look at me like her eyes were kissing me goodbye. A moment later, Emma appeared at the terminal. She smiled. Soft, secret, and dangerous. “Is it done?” She smiled with sparks in her eyes. “Yes, my love,” I said as I gently pressed my lips against hers. I felt both alive and hollow. I had been planning this moment for months. But why does it sting a bit to lose Emily? I brushed the thought from my mind. She deserved it anyway. We talked about what came next, our voices barely above a whisper. Plans. Futures. As if Emily was nothing more than an obstacle we’d finally cleared. I nodded along, my face like stone, but inside there was that ache again, faint but insistent.

Of course, Amelia, how could I forget that I have a friend now? "Hello,” I answered. “So you are still alive, Jenna, why didn't you reach out?” said the very angry Amelia. “I am so sorry; it is just that I have a lot going on right now,” I said. Where was the lie? I indeed got married to Adrien Lockwood and got signed into Denvers; that is a lot if you ask me. "Oh, okay, I understand. With your divorce and everything going on, it will take you some time to adjust,” she said in an understanding tone.

Thank God she’s not been flirty today, her normal crazy behavior, I really don’t get why she and Jean got back together, not like I support broken relationship but my intuition still tells me she isn’t the right one for him. “Of course, I would not miss this event for anything.” “This decoration is perfect, your woman’s incredibly good.” “Ohh yes, Emerson did all these.” “Which Emerson? you mean Emerson, your ex? The same one from high school?”Marilla asked in surprise. “Yes, we reconciled and let love take the wheel all over again.” “You really did that? going back to your ex?” She scoffed and looked at me with disgust. I didn’t pay much attention to her words, no one opinion counted or mad

"What are you saying Jay? You shouldn't be saying this" "I know but..." "What Is this about? Bethany? Or the fact that we didn't get married because of love?" He knows me so well. Everything he'd just said was true. Bethany is out there and every minute that we're together, she's planning ways of separating us. Take what happened when we traveled to the Phillipines. That has been in my mind but I've been finding a way to carve it away. "Jay, Bethany has nothing to do with us"

Stephanie said and I wanted a black hole to open beneath my chair and suck me away. Stephanie called for the waiter and he seated us at a bigger table. My heart was in my throat. How could New York be so small for me and Emmett? I knew I was taking my own time to rekindle my bond with my brother but that didn't give the universe the right to force us together as if New York was a cramped sardine tin. "This is my girlfriend, Jenna, by the way," Emmett said introducing his lady company. "Hi," she smiled at me, "it's so good to finally meet you," she looked at Holden and his mother and sister, "and all of you too." She seemed nice.

Sitting down next to me on the steps, Ethan leaned over to look at the messages I was reading. “Emmett still texting you?” I nodded. “Yeah. It seems like he is doing good. Sam and him aren’t at each other’s throats, despite both their personalities.” Ethan laughed and leaned back on his elbows. “Emmett might not feel the bond but that doesn’t mean there isn’t a remnant there. We aren’t just mated through our wolves, after all. It’s our human sides too.” Humming, I let my phone sleep and set it down on the step between my legs.

“Aren’t you supposed to be his girlfriend? Don’t you have anything to say about me suddenly showing up as his fiancée?” I shook my head, my eyes hollow and distant. What thoughts could I possibly have? The moment I overheard that conversation in the hallway, I had given up on Emmett for good. She bit her lip and let out a low chuckle. “The Meyers and Poldarks are about to enter a major partnership. Both sides have already agreed to a marriage alliance. Emmett has given his consent. “No matter what promises he made to you, in the end, he’ll marry me. So I suggest you walk away while you still can.

I continued, my voice now colder, “what really bothers me isn’t your attitude in the meeting earlier. It’s the way you keep inserting yourself into our lives as if you still have a right to.” Emily stiffened. “Whose lives?” “Mine,” I answered firmly. “And Liam’s.” I saw her jaw clench. “I never gave up on him.” “I know,” I said honestly. “And that’s exactly the problem.” I stepped closer, close enough that she had no choice but to listen. “Liam and I are back together. We’re rebuilding something that was once broken. And as a fellow woman, you should know when to stop.” Her eyes flashed. “You think I’ll just stay quiet?”

“Honestly, I was hesitant at first. But the way you introduced yourself to me was a definite indication that you were someone that was worth spending some time with, at least for me.” “So, would you say that the situation kind of worked out in an ideal situation? Emilia and Parker are fixing whatever they have, and the rebound matchmaking that she pulled off seems to be a success to me.” “There’s more things that I want to get to know about you, just as much as I’m sure you want to know about me, but yeah, Em’s plan did end up going along as planned.” “Let me ask you this, since we’re being open again, are you okay with Colton and Emilia possibly ending up back together?”