Nicola Taylor “Oh baby, I am so happy you are getting married.” My mom envelops me in a warm hug, and I blink back tears to avoid ruining my makeup. “I know it feels like everything is moving very fast, but when I met Cole, I knew he was the best guy for you to marry,” she tells me, reminiscing abo
Cole Harrington I just got married again, something I never thought would happen after my first marriage. I felt a pang of guilt for feeling happy. Maybe because I was trying to convince myself that I was doing this only for Arabella and that the only woman I would ever love was Courtney. But now,
Nicola Taylor As I woke up to the gentle morning light filtering through the curtains, I found myself in a room that still felt somewhat unfamiliar, yet comforting. Cole lay beside me, his features softened by sleep, and I couldn't help but smile at the sight of him. I never thought I’d wake up nex
Nicola Taylor The bell rang incessantly as I hurried downstairs to answer it. Being alone in the massive house for the first time without Bella or Cole felt strange. They had gone to the doctor for a check-up, and I had decided to stay back, thinking Bella needed some alone time with her father. I
Harvey turned to me with a smile. “Well, you’ve got yourself a great wife, Cole. Nicola here was very welcoming.” Cole's eyes met mine, a mix of emotions swirling in his gaze. “Yes, she is,” he said, his voice tinged with an edge as he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me a little closer. “L
Nicola Taylor “You are mad at me. I can tell,” Cole said for the umpteenth time as I fluffed my pillow aggressively before getting into bed. Harvey and Cole might not be ‘besties’ again, but they were on better terms now because I intervened. They even hugged each other goodbye. After putting Bella
Nicola Taylor “Wait, don’t. Stop.” I groaned, hating how much I loved the sensation I was feeling but knowing I had to tell him to stop. “What happened?” His hot breath on my inner thigh made goosebumps rise all over my body. “Don’t do this.” I felt my face heating up. “Why not?” he asked as he
“Mrs. Kinsley, can you take Arabella out to the park or something?” Cole asked, looking annoyed and angry. “But I want to play with Gammy and Grandpa!” Bella pouted, stomping her feet unhappily. “They’ll be here when you come back, don’t worry. Come on,” Mrs. Kinsley said as she picked Bella up an