Nicola TaylorAs I walked into the house, I saw Cole lounging on the couch with Arabella nestled beside him. Her voice, bright and animated, filled the room as she chattered endlessly about her day at school. I couldn’t help but smile at the sight, but a small knot of anxiety formed in my stomach.I
It wasn’t just the words; it was Cole’s presence, his sheer size. At over 6’2”, Cole towered over Finn, who barely scraped 5’8”. The difference in height made the scene almost absurd, but it was Cole’s intensity, the way his eyes burned with protectiveness, that made the threat chillingly real.“Is
Nicola Taylor The sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room as we waited for Dr. Patel to arrive. It had been two months since the accident, and Cole’s recovery had been nothing short of miraculous. Our relationship, once strained, had blossomed in a way I never could h
Nicola TaylorAs I stood at the kitchen counter, slicing some fresh tomatoes for a quick avocado toast, Cole's teasing voice broke through my thoughts. "So, what did you wanna ask the doctor?" He asked, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.I chuckled, trying to focus on my task. "You caught
Cole HarringtonI could hear Nicola's soft hums coming from the bedroom as I was heading out for work. Lucas was supposed to pick me up, but I had a little time before then. I pushed the door open, thinking I’d just say goodbye. Instead, a startled scream filled the air, followed by a hurried shuffl
Cole HarringtonI gripped the blanket, which she had covered herself with again, and gave it a firm tug. She shrieked, clutching it tighter to herself, but I wasn’t about to give up. Not when she looked this damn delicious, wrapped up and flustered, trying so hard to hide from me."Stop fighting, Ni
Cole Harrington I adjusted my tie as I headed downstairs, reluctantly getting ready to leave for the office. If it weren’t for the fact that Lucas and I had an important meeting lined up, I’d have loved to stay back with Nicola and continue our… activity from earlier. The memory of her in that out
Cole HarringtonI stayed silent, feeling the tightness in my throat as he continued, "I mean, now I can say these things about her, but if you remembered her... well, it’d be a touchy subject, let’s just say that.”“Alright, what else?” I asked, knowing he was still holding back.Dad shifted in his