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Adam's POV:“Hell no,” Elizabeth responded.“It's just a test. What are you afraid of?” I asked, amused by her refusal.“Still no,” she replied. “Read my lips. NO!”“At least you'll know you're not pregnant," I told her.“You're having fun, aren't you?” She asked.“Is it a bad thing if I say yes,” I replied, and the next thing I knew. I had a pillow flying to my face.I dodged in time, and another hit my head before I could react.“Not so fast anymore, huh?” She pushed.“Just do the test, Liz," I pleaded. "What's the worst that could happen?”I shouldn't have said that, because she gave me a death glare.Boy, she could be scary when she wanted to.I walked gently to the bed, holding the pillows. She looked like she could rip me in half any second.“So?” I asked, careful not to piss her off. “Are you taking it?”Her gaze hardened and I froze.Maybe, I should stop talking, but…what if she was pregnant. That would be great. She would be the prettiest mom and I'll make sure no one ever hu
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Adam’s POV:The door opened, and Elizabeth stood there with her eyes wide like they would pop out any second, and her skin turned pale.“Liz…what's wrong?” I asked, taking a step toward her.She frowned at me. Her brows furrowed and she shoved her test in my face.I looked at the test, tracing the two bold red lines.“You bastard!” She yelled, and threw the test at me. I caught it.Her breathing became thicker and she murmured. “You're so dead.”She lunged at me, and I smiled happily waiting for it. But she suddenly stumbled backward.I rushed and caught her as she swooned.“Liz…,” I gasped, holding her close.She was having trouble breathing. Her hair was slipping down over her eyes, and I pushed it back out of the front of her face to the back of her ears.I couldn't resist rubbing her silky cheeks.“Liz,” I whispered. “Thank you.”I kissed her forehead, grateful for this gift.The knock on the door, pulled my gaze on her. I was livid.Who was it this time ruining my moment?I notic
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Adam's POV“Who sent you?” I growled, whirling on the maid.“I…” She began, when Nico's booming voice called me.“Boss.”I stopped, dropping my hands before they could grab the maid's arm. I swung my head slowly.There was Nico as usual panting on the stairs as if he ran a mile. His hands rested on the handle of the stairs and he continued walking.Watching him, I understood why the girl thought of him as an idiot. “Corinth,” Nico told the maid. "Maximus changed his mind. He needs you downstairs."It was Maximus. I'd have almost asked her.I felt the woman's body tense but did not even ask her what was wrong with her. She only glared at me and looked at me expectantly for permission to leave. I paused for a fraction of a second before nodded slightly. She silently tightened her grip on the bowl. She ran to the stairs.I exhaled quietly, wondering if I had been too quick to judge her.“Talk,” I ordered.He didn't respond, and I turned my gaze to him. He was watching the maid and had
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Elizabeth's POVNo. No. No way. This isn’t real.I moved too fast, and my vision blurred. I held my forehead, groaning as I slowly sat up on the bed, correcting my mistake.My throat felt dry and I needed water. I glanced down, at the thin tube pierced into my wrist. I pulled it, feeling a sharp pain.“This has got to be a joke. God's way of punishing me for being a bitch,” I cursed.How do I even undo it? I was stuck.I didn't think, and grabbed the tube again, and pulled it out. I winced at the pain, as the blood spilled from the tiny hole.I sighed tiredly. Great. Just great. Now I was bleeding too.I pressed my hand over the wound and stared at the small light from the lamp. The room felt tiny, like it was closing in on me, too weak to hold everything I was feeling.I am going to have a baby. Adam’s baby.My fingers shook as I rubbed my stomach. It felt a bit stuffy and I had to slow my breathing. My body didn’t feel like mine anymore. The truth hit me so hard I couldn’t even thin
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Lily’s POVRomeThe taxi skidded, wheels screaming on cobblestone streets. I exhaled and clenched the pack straps tightly as I looked out the window.Screaming cars, frantic pedestrians, and the bitter tang of smoke entwined with the smell of fresh bread and stinging coffee in the city. Rome was always this way, so outrageously emotional as if something that was about to happen was already happening. Perfect for dropping the weight.The driver looked at me in the rearview mirror on his head, his bushy eyebrows furrowed in annoyance.I pulled on my hood over the sweat cap that was underneath.My hair, now dyed black, was pulled tight under the cap. My skin, which was pale, was now tanned. I looked like a different person and was no longer recognizable.I gave the driver some crumpled euro bills. "Keep the change."He grunted the thanks as I got out of the taxi and onto the cracked sidewalk.The instant my feet hit the ground, there was a blast on a horn behind me.I looked around as a
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Lily's POVI took a quick breath, and glanced at my hands on his. Josh didn't move. I was becoming anxious and slowly moved my hand off his.Smiling like the idiot I was, I blinked, laughing nervously to cover up my mistake.“Urg..” I said. “Sorry.”I looked away, feeling tense. This wasn't supposed to happen.Why the freaking hell was I embarrassed about touching his hand? It was his hand! Not some hot cheese!Josh didn't budge an inch. His lips parted in anticipation of speech and went slack. He swallowed at last and spoke with an even tone that contained a strain of tension within it."I don't mind," he answered with a steady voice. Grinning unevenly that didn't reach the rest of his face, he added, "You alright? You need to get up?"I nodded with excitement. "I can," yes."I pushed myself against the ground and stood this time without stumbling. Josh arose with ease onto his feet. He was taller than my memory had conceived of him, stronger built and confident. His dark eyes ran ov
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Adam’s POVWe ran out of the house, feeling the afternoon sun burn against my skin. Pecks of wearing black.The air smelled of gasoline and burnt tyres.My men moved, spreading out in a straight line. Maximus stood a few feet away, raising his gun at the van.“Dang. We can't have a day without trouble, can we?” Nico complained, behind me.“Shut up,” one of my men spoke.“Don’t piss me off, Andrea,” Nico replied.“No figures why Raphael keeps smacking you,” Andrea responded.Another chipped in. “Raph, needs to hit harder. Who knows, he might finally get a spark of sense.”The men and I laughed, briefly forgetting we had a situation. Nico frowned, hating that we had fun of him.The sound of the Van's door opening, pulled my attention. Vance got off the driver's seat and looked at his tire.He groaned. Maximus had shot two of his tires flat. He turned his gaze to me, looking hella frustrated.His gaze moved from Maximus and the wrecked van, then back to me.“You had better have a good ex
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Elizabeth’s POVShe sat on the floor, panting from the ass whooping I gave her. She bled a little from her lip.Served her right for trying to hurt me. She wiped it off with her hand.I did not move from my spot.My fingers wrapped around the cold of the broken phone holder, my fists clenched tighter as I looked at her wrestle to stand.My heart pounded in my skull, dampening the confused mutter of noises beyond the shut door.She stretched toward me with a shaking hand. "Help me up."I didn't. She could do that herself.I planted my heel on the floor and edged over, my tone frosty."Get out the way you got in… or by God, this time I'll kill you for sure."Her eyes came up to mine, unemotional.Then she breathed deeply. One that was huffy and annoyed like she was tired of it all.She stood up on her own before I could help her, smoothing out her uniform like she hadn't just materialized in my room.Who the hell was she?And why wasn’t she scared of me?I tore my eyes away from her and
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Adam’s POVThe room felt incredibly small, almost as if it were closing in on me. I could hardly breathe. My heart was pounding loudly, like war drums, as I stormed out, each step driven by the burning anger inside me.Corinth!!!That name was stuck in my thoughts, gripping my anger tightly. She had a simple task: deliver my message. Just one task, and she didn't do it.Maybe she even ignored it on purpose.I moved quickly through the hallway, my hands clenched in fists. I needed to find out what happened right away. Kevin had come out of his coma. That should have been the first thing I was told. Instead, I was kept in the dark. Someone was trying to keep me uninformed, someone wanted me off balance. And Corinth was at the heart of it all.As I got to the stairs, ready to go down, I noticed something move from the corner of my eye."Adam."I stopped and turned to where the voice came from. I saw Maximus standing there.He stepped in front of me, his face serious, his eyes sharp. He w
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