Sorry🤗, lovelies, for not updating for the past few days. I currently have three ongoing books. But I will try my best and start updating daily from today. Thank you. ❤Love, Fireworks💥
“Are you pregnant?” Helena asked when Anna finished puking. Anna walked over to the sink, her movements unsteady as she turned on the tap, the cool water cascading down. She brought her hands to her face, rinsing away the remnants of her earlier ordeal, feeling the refreshing stream wash over her skin. Just as she stepped back, feeling slightly better, Helena gripped her wrist with a firm hold, her eyes fierce and demanding as she raised her voice. “I asked you a question! Are you pregnant?!” "Helena, you're hurting me,” Anna said as she tried to pull her arm from Helena. “You fucking slut, I will kill you and your baby! Only I can have Adrian's children; he's mine!” With a swift shove, Helena pushed Anna, the force catching her off guard. Her heart raced wildly in her chest, pounding like a drum as she lost her balance. She extended her arms out in a desperate attempt to brace herself, her palms crashing against the cool, hard floor instead. “Helena, you are crazy!” Anna yelled,
Anna stepped out of the abortion ward, the heavy door swinging closed behind her with a soft thud. Her twisted face was a testament that she was in pain but tried her best to suppress the pain she was feeling. She briefly caught a glimpse of Adrian, who stood a few paces away, rooted to the spot with a mix of concern and confusion on his face. ‘Who is he kidding with that look?’ Anna thought, and without saying a word to Adrian, she began to walk away, limping. Each step she took was slow and deliberate, her body reflecting a painful burden, as if the weight of her decision pressed down on her with every uneven stride. Adrian, who had been anxiously waiting for Anna, unable to bear her silence any longer, closed the distance between them. With a burst of urgency, he reached out and gently grasped her hand, halting her retreat. “Why are you limping?” he demanded, the worry etching deeper lines into his brow as he searched her eyes for answers. Anna looked at Adrian's face with a fi
Adrian carried Anna bride style into their bedroom, gently sitting her on the bed. He went down on a knee as he reached for Anna's heel to pull it off, but she moved her leg away, and in a threatening voice, she stated angrily, "I do not need your damn help. I want you to let me go, or else I might kill you like you killed my child!” What Anna didn't know was her words struck a chord deep within Adrian, echoing the torment he desperately wanted to escape. The reminder of his child's absence clawed at his heart, a raw wound that will never heal. In that moment, he was transported back to the devastating loss, the reality that his little one was gone forever. It stung even more to realize that his trusted friend had broken the promise not to harm the innocent life. The weight of betrayal added to his anguish, making the grief all the more unbearable. “Suit yourself,” Adrian said tersely, standing to his feet. “I'm going to check on Helena. Just don’t do anything reckless.” He warned,
~°•☆•°~ It was a few minutes past 11 pm when Anna's phone on the nightstand began to ring, waking her up. She lazily reached for the phone, hanging up the call. Just then it began to ring again. She groaned, picking up the phone and answering it. “Hello.” “Hello, is this Anastasia?” the person on the line asked, and Anna nodded with a “Yes, it's me.” “Could you please come to the location I texted you as soon as possible?” the voice on the other end requested, urgency lacing their tone. Anna’s brow furrowed in confusion as she wondered why someone would summon her to an unfamiliar address so late. She glanced at her phone to check the time, but her frown deepened when she noted the call was from Adrian's phone. Her heart raced slightly as tons of scenarios came to her mind. What could he possibly want? Tentatively, she opened the message containing the address and was surprised the location was a bar. A sense of apprehension settled in her stomach as she contemplated the un
“Adrian…” Anna said as she wrapped her hand around Adrian's neck and pulled him down, their lips meeting in an intense kiss. His intoxicating alcohol breath provided a source of comfort to Anna's senses; she didn't want the kiss to end. She reached for Adrian's shirt as she began unbuttoning it and pulled it off his arms, her hands caressing his bare chest and abs. She reached his belt and began unbuckling it, holding his eyes dark with lust. Adrian took her hand, and they got off the bed. He spun Anna around; standing behind her, he placed his hands on her shoulders, steadying her, before pulling down the zip of the dress. He leaned in and left a trail of wet kisses from Anna's nape to her lower back, his action leaving tingling sensations, causing her to hold her breath. Sensing her tensed posture, Adrian murmurs against her nape, “Breathe.” Adrian said as he slowly slid the dress off her shoulder, which he deposited a kiss on, as he pulled off the other sleeve. Anna's heart spee
~•°☆°•~ Anna stirred awake to the soft yet persistent sounds of a knock at her door, pulling her from the depths of sleep. Rubbing her eyes, she swung her legs over the side of the bed and walked over to the door. As she swung it open, she was greeted by Felicia, accompanied by two other maids. “Felicia,” Anna acknowledged, her voice still thick with sleep. “Madam,” Felicia replied with a respectful nod, “it’s suppertime. You didn’t finish your breakfast, so I decided to wake you, and I thought that they could move the boss’ clothes to Miss Helena’s room.” With a slight nod of approval, Anna said, “Okay, they can get to work,” and retreated to the bathroom and washed her face. She sighed, looking at her reflection in the mirror as the weight of her emotions settled heavily on her shoulders. The thought of facing Adrian and Helena filled her with a sense of apprehension, but the thought of not wanting to risk her baby's health steeled her resolve. With that thought in mind, she
~•☆•~The next morning:It was a few minutes past eight in the evening. Anna was seated at the dining table and was about to dig into her meal when she heard the familiar sound of Adrian's car pulling into the driveway. She sighed and began eating her meal; she had intended to eat before they came, but she was surprised to see it was already 7:30 when she woke up from her afternoon nap. She had used the thirty minutes to get the remnant of sleep and sweat off her body by taking a bath.~It's been twenty minutes, and Anna has finished eating and even cleaned the table herself, but she still didn't hear the sound of the front door opening. Anna walked up to the door and gently pushed the curtain aside, taking care to avoid being seen as she peeked outside. The house was made of glass, so she had to be extra cautious.However, her heart skipped a beat when she saw Helena sitting on Adrian's lap, her hands around his neck as they kissed fervently. She was so hurt she couldn't move away
“What the fuck, Adrian! Do you not know how to knock?” Anna exclaimed, as her hands involuntarily moved; with one hand reaching for her breasts to cover them, the other moved to hide her pussy. Adrian stood at the doorway, his eyes darkened with lust as he intensely took in the sight in front of him. He looked at a completely naked Anna, who was using her hands to shield her breasts and pussy, attempting to hide them from his feasting gaze but was failing to achieve it with her small hands. He let out a deep groan, suddenly feeling his tie was too tight, making it difficult for him to breathe. He pulled at it, loosening it as he took a shaky step forward, entering the room; he locked the door and took out the key, slipped it into his pocket while holding her gaze, and began to approach the petite woman in the room.Anna took a step backward at what Adrian did, her heart beating wildly.“What… do you want? Get out… please.” She had intended to shout at him again, but seeing the wicke
“Did you miss me?”“Adrian? What… are you doing?” Anna stuttered, taking slow steps backward when Adrian began to stalk toward her.“I miss you, and I just want to spend some quality time with you." Adrian declared and demanded, "Tell me you feel the same." “Adrian, I... you are scaring me. This is the women's restroom; why are you here? Did you come to spy on women?” Anna asked, and Adrian frowned, his heart constricting from the pain of her words. How could she even think that of him? He wasn't a freak, and he would never stoop so low. Even though he was hurt, he forced a laugh and asked, hurt apparent in his eyes, “Is that what you think of me?” Anna shook her head, seeing the pain in his eyes. She had wanted to say something to distract him; she didn't intend to hurt or insult him.“No, but I was curious. Why are you here?” Adrian's hands launched forward, seizing her by the shoulder as he demanded, his voice husky.“Do you love him?”“Adrian, let go of me!” Anna exclaimed.“No,
It was a few minutes past 8 p.m. when Patrick made his way out of his office, but he frowned when he saw the light coming from Anna's office. He approached, and there she was, still working. He knocked on the door, and she asked him to enter. “Why are you still here?” Anna asked him, and he responded curtly. “I should be asking you that. Why are you here?” “I just thought I could finish. It is left with..." Anna was saying, but Patrick cut her off. “Let's go. I will take you home, and that's final.” Anna didn't even try to object to Patrick, since he had decided nothing she said would be taken seriously by him, that anything that involves her well-being. But her words are finally, when it has to do with the company. Anna closed her laptop and reached for her bag. She circled her desk as Patrick made an after-you gesture with his hand; she smiled and took the lead. ~~~ Trying to lighten up the mood from the suffocating silence in the car, Patrick turned on the radio. However, the
Adrian was in his car waiting for the traffic light when his gaze moved to the car beside his car. His heart skipped a frantic beat when he saw Anna in the car. Her eyes were closed as she rested. “Anna…” he muttered softly as he watched her through the tinted window of his car. He only snapped out of his trance when the car she was in drove off and the horns of other cars sounded from behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and began to follow the car, making sure he kept a safe distance from her. After tailing her for almost 30 minutes, he saw the car take a turn, and he slowly approached the turn. However, he stopped his car the moment he turned and saw Aiden walking toward the car and knocking on it. With his body trembling with anger, he watched as Anna got out and began speaking to Aiden. But then she kissed him. She fucking kissed Aiden. Tears fell down his face as he reached to open the door and go there and beat the hell out of Aiden for touching what was his! But he sto
“Isn't that your jerk ex-husband?” Diana asked, looking at the man she believed to be Adrian. “Adrian…” Anna drawled, her forehead creasing with confusion. “How did Adrian find me?” But Anna shook her head, seeing the tattoos visible on the man's exposed chest, giving him a dangerous aura. “No, that's Aiden, my ex-husband's twin brother and the one I fell in love with.” Just as Aiden turned towards their approaching car, she flattened the seat, lying flat, intending to hide, but Aiden smiled, approached Anna's side of the car window, and gently knocked on it when the car came to a stop near him. Anna turned to find him looking at her with an arrogant grin plastered on his face, and she rolled her eyes, frowning at his expression. 'How dare he? After abandoning her, how dare he show his face to her twice in a single day?’ “Won't you speak to him?” Diana asked, and Anna abruptly sat up, her lips pulled into a pout, and she opened the door, purposely hitting Aiden. The corner of Aid
Diana woke up to Harold's manly scent infiltrating her nostrils, and his firm arms wrapped around her as he held her to his chest; a profound smile appeared on her lips, but then she recalled the reason why they made love the previous night.She found out her parents had arranged her marriage when she visited them. That's why she started kissing Harold the moment she returned and saw him in the living room. “Good morning, my love,” Harold said, pulling Diana out of her thoughts. She looked up and smiled, not realizing there were tears in her eyes. “My love, why are you crying?” Harold asked, cupping her cheek; she hit his hand away angrily and sat up. Harold sat up and wrapped his arms around her from behind and demanded softly.“Was I too rough? Did I hurt you?” Diana shook her head and replied,“No, I'm sorry I lost it. I know I'm not supposed to be mad at you, but it hurts.” “I'm sorry, love, I will prepare you a hot bath and then apply some ointment.”“No, I'm fine. My parents a
“Anna?” Aiden muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. Surprise visible on his face as he looked at Anna standing at the entrance, rising to his feet, he walked toward her, pausing behind Adrian. “Anna? What are you doing here?” he inquired, his voice filled with confusion. Anna, glancing at Adrian's face, tilted her head to the side and peered over his shoulder, her eyes widening in disbelief as she spotted another Adrian standing there, his gaze now locked on her. “What is happening?” Anna whispered, her voice barely above a breath as her knees buckled, She turned slowly, curiosity etching her features as she faced Adrian, who stood with an air of unease in front of her. “Meet my twin brother, Aiden,” Adrian began, noticing the confusion on Anna's face as she looked between the two of them, her brow furrowed in confusion. “He's actually Adrian, and I'm Aiden,” Adrian added. “What are you saying...?” Anna's voice trailed off, disbelief lacing her tone. “Anna? What are you doin
Adrian looked up at Anna's face when she moaned and was surprised to find her looking down at his erect dick. He felt blood rush through his veins as his dick jerked up. Without wasting time, he approached Anna and swiftly lifted her by the waist, and she wrapped her legs around him in anticipation. He pinned her to the wall, his hand reaching for his hard dick as he plunged it into her. “Aaah!” Anna moaned, her lips parted as she rested her forehead against Adrian's, as she wrapped her hands around his neck. Adrian grunted, his breath ragged as his grip on Anna tightened and he began thrusting into her sweet pussy deliciously. “So good, faster please!” Anna moaned loudly, feeling her orgasm already coursing through her. “Your wish is my command!” Adrian groaned hoarsely as he increased his pace. Thrusting faster and deeper. “Fuck, fuck, Adrian I'm cumming…!!” Anna cried, her body trembling and tense as she felt weak. She tightened her grasp on Adrian. “Spoil me, Anna. Cum on my
The grand living room door of the Adams family mansion swung open, and the sound of footsteps approaching caught the attention of Chairman Adams, who was seated on the sofa working on some calligraphy letter. He put the pen he had just dipped in ink on the pen holder and turned to look over his shoulder to see who had arrived. “What are you doing here?” Chairman Adams asked, his face grumpy as he looked at his grandson walking toward him. “Grandfather?” Aiden said, a smirk on his lips as he came and stood in front of his grandfather, “Is that how you welcome your favorite grandson after ten years?” Chairman Adams abruptly stood, surprise etched on his face. “You are Aiden?” he asked, and Aiden smirked and replied, “Do we look that identical?” a playful smile on his face. “Oh, my grandson,” Chairman Adams said, pulling Aiden into his arms. “You have done well, my boy; you did a great job,” he said, pulling away and looking at Aiden's face and saying, “Come sit beside Grandfath
Anna bit her lips as she tried to hold back the moans that were threatening to escape her lips. She wasn't supposed to enjoy this; she was mad at him for fucking Helena. She also was mad at him for killing his own child because of Helena. And lastly, because she is supposed to be in pain, what if Adrian realized she was well and didn't have an abortion? “Ahhh!” Anna cried out of pleasure when Adrian thrust his dick into her. She looked at him, and he grinned, held her hips, and pulled her to him and began thrusting into her. “Fuck! Fuck!” he cursed, throwing his head back, relishing the feel of finally entering her after so long. Looking down at Anna's crimson face, her jiggling, full breasts, and moans as he pounded his beast into her tight pussy ruthlessly. He missed this; this is what he wanted; he got addicted after tasting her just once. “Adrian…!” Anna moaned his name as she fisted the sheet, her back arching as she began to move her hips to meet his rough thrusts. After all,