But there was no helping the way my eyes widened as I took in the contents.Inside the folder was photo after photo of Alvin in various compromising situations throughout Darkmoon territory. Public intoxication, urinating on buildings, even soliciting prostitutes. I felt like I was going to be sick.
NoahNoah stood by the window, his eyes fixed on the gardeners working diligently outside. The meticulously manicured lawn stretched out in front of him, a sea of green punctuated by vibrant flower beds. But his mind was elsewhere, replaying the moment he had seen his daughter for the first time.Th
“Besides,” Zoe continued, “if you’re worried about having an heir, Adam will become your heir once we’re married. You know how much he adores you already.”Noah couldn’t help but smile at the thought of Zoe’s son. The boy had quickly wormed his way into Noah’s heart over the past few months. He was
HannahI stared at the wedding invitation on my dresser, my fingers tracing the ornate gold lettering. Noah and Zoe’s wedding was coming up soon. The thought still made my stomach churn, but now there was a new emotion mixed in with the hurt.Determination.“You know what?” I said to Viona, who was
Drake smirked. “Maybe you’re just a badass by nature.”I rolled my eyes, but couldn’t help the smile tugging at my lips. “Oh, stop it, you flatterer. I’m going to go change.”As I showered in the locker room, letting the hot water soothe my aching muscles, I found myself imagining the upcoming weddi
HannahI stared at my phone, my thumb hovering over the ‘Message’ button on David’s profile. His main picture was an incredibly handsome one—he was wearing an expensive suit, dark hair neatly slicked back and his black beard freshly trimmed. There was a roguish sort of handsomeness about him, eyes c
NoahNoah stood in the foyer of his spacious home, listening to the sound of Zoe’s laughter fading as she left for her bachelorette party, tiara askance on her head.“See you later, honey!” she called out, waving as she climbed into the waiting limousine, where all of her friends were already drinki
Guilt gnawed at him as he remembered accusing Hannah of cheating all those months ago. The memory of that night, of Hannah slapping him so hard he had fallen, played on repeat in his mind, fresh as ever despite how much time had passed.He could still feel the sting of her palm against his cheek if