The night was chaotic, as Ziah couldn't stop banging on his brother's door and also causing me a headache. Zeke wasn't home, so there was no one to back Ziah up because Grandma Zora was a very heavy sleeper, and I was not surprised that she had slept through the noise. As much as I didn't want to blame Vespa, she was so infuriating by stringing the poor brothers along and claiming she couldn't choose between them.She was just too scared to let go and thought she could eat her cake and have it.Zeke and Ziah deserved much more than her half-hearted attention because it was clear that she loved Kai more than them.My hand went to my flat tummy. I was carrying a piece of Ziah inside of me. If I were in Vespa's shoes, I would be kind enough and have the decency to release him from this love triangle hell, but no, she was so selfish that it blinded her.Every time I see her flirting with all three of them, my blood boils because it's so unfair that she was playing with their emotions, an
I looked at Camilla, a small smile spreading across my face, pleased with how far I had come. The girl treated me as if I was love-bombing her, which was partly true because I was showering her with compliments and calling her the most beautiful woman I had ever met.My gestures were cringe-worthy and over the top, but how else could I persuade her to believe me? Women all over the world enjoy being praised and complimented, so I took advantage of this information."May I book us a hot air balloon ride for next weekend? I know you'll love it," I said to her as I handed her a bouquet of roses.After I kissed her, the poor girl's comfort level dropped. She was acting like she had cheated on that jerk, Ziah.It didn't help that she was astute and could detect flattery and charm, especially when I told her that I felt we had a strong connection."Any hobbies?" I asked her to keep the conversation going, but she shrugged."I enjoy singing. Zeke says I can make it big in the singing world,
My mouth dropped open, and I was too startled to see Ziah standing in front of his car. I hadn't even noticed his presence; else, I wouldn't have kissed George. My eyes clung to him, analyzing his reaction. I could see the icy contempt that flashed in his eyes; he was angry and didn't fail to hide it.I looked away and noticed that George was wearing a twisted smile, like a cat who got the cream, and I didn't like the growing suspicion that George was enjoying this a little too much."You must have seen Ziah staring at us and kissed me," I said. "Now Ziah looked like he was about to explode. This wasn't what I needed. My life was already complicated, and I didn't want Ziah to think I was interested in George romantically."He was going to think I was some kind of cheap flirt who couldn't keep her feelings in check. George was enjoying this, and I didn't like that I put my guard down around him. I shouldn't be letting him kiss me randomly."I inhaled a stuttery breath, and my legs turn
It had been two weeks since I agreed to be George's girlfriend. So far, he'd been good and caring, showing me so much affection and attention.It was crazy how many gifts he got me—a new phone, lots of clothes, my favorite snacks, and food. Everything I could possibly need. One would even think that he was the one who got me pregnant.Two days ago, he took me out to a carnival and prioritized me, even with his busy schedule as a doctor. It was sweet, really, but despite all of this, I couldn't shake off the feeling that I didn't love him the way he deserved to be loved.It was unfair of me to keep enjoying the privileges of being with him when my heart was still beating for someone else. I felt guilty, knowing that I was not fully invested in the relationship.The good thing is that he was aware of it, and I had warned him about it from the start. Yet he insisted that, with time, I would grow to love him. So in a way, this wasn't my fault.I wish I could feel the same way about George
Sitting outside with George after dinner, I had an intuitive feeling that I needed to be careful with my words and actions because I could tell he was upset. We sat together under the shade of the tree, and my mind wandered back to the chaotic dinner scene. Despite Kai and Ziah never getting along, Kai could have used George's analogy to score cheap points. But he instead rebuked George for meddling in their family matters. Beside me, George started gazing into the distance. Fidgeting with the hem of my dress, I contemplated how to approach the situation. George was both right and wrong; he was right because what he said was true—Vespa couldn't possibly marry all three brothers, and it would be weird for an alpha to beg for his wife's attention. But George was also wrong because it was a family matter, and he had no right to intrude into what didn't concern him.I glanced over at him, and his eyes were fixed on some points beyond the horizon. I wanted to reach out and apologize on
ZiahMy belly knotted with nerves at what I had just done, and I didn't know what to feel. It was embarrassing to think that I had rejected Camilla, but she welcomed me in.What we had just done felt so natural. But how could it be, given that I was Vespa's fated mate?This was completely wrong, and I was confused. I adored Vespa and was bound to her. Yet, I couldn't stop thinking about Camilla. It was so intense that I abandoned my room for hers.This was entirely Vespa's fault. She did not give me a second thought and kept sharing herself with me and my brothers. But with Camilla, it was different; she made me feel alive.I couldn't believe I was thinking this, but maybe I had never stopped liking her. Maybe I was just convincing myself otherwise. Perhaps the fear of being the coward who abandons Vespa for Kai and Zeke drove me to reject Camilla.I couldn't say anything to her, nor could I blame her for anything. She felt worse than before, and everything happened so quickly. I was
I stood there like a fool and walked away, closing the door softly. On my bed, I tossed and turned, restless with anxiety. Camilla was growing stronger and more independent, and soon she would be beyond my reach.This act of mine was so selfish, and I knew I had to let her go. George may decide to marry her just to spite me. The idiot would stop at nothing to get what he wants, but with Camilla carrying my baby, I didn't want him to be the child's stepdad.Memories of high school flashed in my mind when George felt hurt and betrayed by my actions. All the girls in school wanted a piece of me, including his girlfriend, Stacy.I had tried to warn her and told her I didn't want to cause any issues, but Stacy was madly in love with me, and I gave her what she wanted. After all, George wasn't my friend.To date, I remember the look of pain in his eyes as he tried to fight me, and my teammates on the soccer team pushed him to the ground."There are other girls to pick from," he cried. "Leav
Ziah's behavior was both confusing and worrisome. I didn't understand the reason behind his annoyance and why he was snapping at everyone, looking for a fight.He's got his woman by his side, so why wasn't he happy? Why was he being bitter and resentful, as if I was somehow ruining his life by being with George?He had said that George wasn't one to be trusted, but even if George ends up breaking my heart, he has no business with it.This was getting ridiculous, coming from someone who had moved on and was happy with his girlfriend."I'll be leaving soon." George stood up and announced. "I didn't mean to ruin your evening, but Camilla and I are going to the club.""What nonsense!" Ziah bellowed. "You can't take a pregnant woman to the club, you fool!"His reaction amused me. I wiped my mouth, biting my lips to hide the laughter that was threatening to burst out. Both Vespa and I grew openly amused, and her laughter was infectious. I didn't know when I started laughing so hard that I b