The place his lips touched burned, "Your brother is in the other room," I told him, hoping (not) that he would let go. Walker planted soft kisses on my cheek and the corner of my lips, "We're in the bathroom. He can't hear us," he responded. I groaned, "Are you drunk? Or have you been playing this whole time?" I asked because he seemed very sober. Walker chuckled, "You won't believe how drunk I am right now. And I'm not hearing a no," he said and his hand moved up to my chest. Destiny and Walker had been married for five years and were given a second chance at love after a rough patch in their relationship when Destiny discovered she was pregnant. Walker is overjoyed and vows to keep her and their unborn child safe this time around. As they navigate this new chapter, they must confront their unresolved emotions and fears. Will they be able to rekindle their love and build a stronger, healthier relationship? Or will the weight of their past mistakes, along with external forces, tear them apart once more? Join them on their journey of separation and reunion.
View MoreThe only sounds in the dining room of Anderson's home were the clinking of silverware against the ceramic plates. No one spoke; everyone remained silent. Walker was seething with anger, and the smell of the fish Florentine made it difficult for me to eat. However, I was determined to show the old hag that nothing she did could faze me.Now let's start from earlier this evening, as soon as I walked through the door. My sisters-in-law were all over me, super pumped about my pregnancy. You'd think they were the ones expecting! Even the older in-laws were congratulating us, which surprised me since they'd always treated me like I was the reason for their problems ever since I married Walker. Especially his Aunt Emily, who's the last and only daughter of the chairwoman. My mother-in-law didn't congratulate us. Instead, she stood behind with a strange expression on her face. Adelaine noticed this and asked, "What's wrong Aunt? Aren't you happy? You're finally having another grandchild."El
As I pulled out of the parking lot, Jenna shot me a look with a raised eyebrow. "What do you mean you forgot to talk to him?" she asked, her voice cracking with amusement. I drummed my fingers on the steering wheel, feeling a bit defensive. "He came home wasted, and... stuff happened. I forgot," I said, trying to brush it off. Jenna kept her gaze on me, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "Stuff? What kind of stuff?" she pushed, a smirk on her face. I adjusted my shades, feeling my cheeks heat up as last night's memories came rushing back. Jenna raised an eyebrow, disbelief written all over her face. "You guys slept together—" she started. "—we didn't! Well, sort of?" I cut in, my voice trailing off as I struggled to explain. Jenna laughed, her amusement ringing through the car. "Why are you acting all shy about this? You two used to hook up all the time. It's not a big deal," she teased, her eyes gleaming. I pursed my lips, a wave of frustration hitting me. "I know, but it feels
This chapter contains mature themes. Read at your own risk. Enjoy❤️************************************************"I miss you," he said with a serious tone. I looked at him, he wasn't looking at me but playing with the foam in the bathtub. I scoffed and asked, "..Miss? Or Missed?" Walker didn't respond and I didn't want him to. I didn't want to know what he meant. It's just drunken bubbles. I went into the shower cubicle to check if the water was okay. "The water is warm now," I told him. Suddenly there were arms around my waist and a body pressed to mine, "What are you doing?" He didn't respond and only held me closer. I could feel everything against my back and it made my heart mad. What does he think he's doing?!I tried to pry his hands off, "..You're wetting my clothes." Water seeped into my clothes. He leaned close to my ear, "Then take them off. Take a shower with me," he slurred. What the fuck?! I shivered, "I-I've already showered." "Then take another one, you're already
"Can you explain to me why the Director of Anderson Entertainments is running around with some streetwalker?" Grandma remarked. Blake clenched his jaw and shot back, "She's not a streetwalker. She's a hardworking woman who pulls night shifts at a restaurant."Grandma chuckled, "I don't care about her backstory. I just hope she's a one-time fling. I won't let you make the kind of mistakes your brother did," she said, prompting me to feel defensive. "Mistakes? So what's the right choice then? An airheaded blonde?" I challenged."That so-called airhead will be far more beneficial for our company's growth than the broken woman," she replied.Stay calm. "That woman is my wife. And Destiny isn't broken. Don't ever say that again," I defended. I was doing my best to keep my tone measured since this woman was still my employer and my grandma.Grandmother's smile froze on her face. "Destiny is...well, she's not exactly the kind of woman I had in mind for you, Walker. And now, with a baby on
WalkerThe sound of voices in the meeting room faded into an indistinct murmur as I fixated on the phone cradled in my hand. My fingers danced anxiously over the screen, tapping and swiping with a growing sense of urgency. Each impatient touch was accompanied by a quiet, frustrated whisper escaping my lips: "Why isn't she responding?" The silence of the screen felt deafening as I anxiously awaited a reply that never seemed to come. I knew she was fine and there was nothing to worry about. After all, I had sent Jenna to keep her company, and they were probably busy gossiping about who knows what. Yet, an uncomfortable tightness settled in my chest. It had been two years since that time, and I thought I had gotten over it. You never really get over some things, I guess. "I know it's nothing, but maybe I should call... just in case." I was about to press the call button when a message popped up: - Okay.I released a breath I hadn't realized I was holding. "...Sir?" I suddenly became a
Walker frowned again. He took the bait, looking confused. "You sent me a text? I didn't get anything," he said, his voice filled with disbelief. I shot him a glare—was he for real? "What do you mean? You read it! It shows that you read it!" I fired back, my frustration starting to boil over.He grabbed his phone from the table, appearing anxious as he scrolled through our chat. His brow furrowed in concentration. "But our chat is blank," he said, turning his phone toward me as if I could somehow make sense of this.I blinked, surprised by the blank screen. "That's so weird. I sent you a text," I insisted, offering my phone for a better look. He took it, brows drawn together in a mix of curiosity and confusion. Then, suddenly, his eyes went wide, and he stammered, "Wait—D-Destiny, you're pregnant!""Yes. I was just coming from the hospital—" I exclaimed, startled as he suddenly lifted me off the chair. I gripped his shoulders in fear of falling.Walker pressed kisses on my lips, then m
It was a whole new week when I finally got the test results, and just as the pharmacist said, I was pregnant—five weeks along, to be exact.Even though I knew this might be the case, I was still surprised. Like how could I have forgotten about my period or missed the soreness of my breasts? Thank God I decided to stop drinking just in time.A mix of emotions hit me. Excitement and joy coursed through my body, but so did worry and fear.The doctor had warned me that my womb wasn't stable and that I could lose the baby if I wasn't careful.This news would freak Walker out. He'd be worried, and that usually led to him stressing out even more. I didn't want to see him back in that state. Not anymore. So I decided not to tell him. In the car, I first sent Walker a picture of the results, feeling a rush of excitement. The message showed that he read it almost right away, but five minutes later, he still hadn't replied. He was probably busy but he shouldn't have read the message if he cou
Warning 🔞 content below. Ages below are advised to avoid this.************************************************It wasn't the first time we'd been this close in months. But it felt more intimate than those other times that felt more awkward. I had been expecting, no, dreaming about this since a month ago, but now that it was happening I didn't know what to do.He drew me closer so our bodies were pressed against each other as his lips moved on mine. He sucked and nipped at my bottom lip. I gave in, and his tongue entered my mouth forcing moans to spill from them. The subtle smell of his shampoo filled my senses, overwhelming me. My arms wrapped around his neck, drawing him even closer than before. Walker groaned as I tugged on his hair roughly. He used to like that a lot and seeing his reaction made me bold. I tugged on his hair some more, loving the way he groaned. He ran his hands all over my body, groping and molding my skin.For a brief moment, he pulled his lips from mine and p
Soon we reached the hospital. Because it was still early, there weren't a lot of patients and soon it got our turn. I had my blood drawn and we were told that we would be contacted in a week or two about the results. As soon as we stepped outside, I felt a wave of relief wash over me. I couldn't stand the smell of antiseptic or the weight of dread that pressed down on me—remnants of my trauma after losing our first child. We made our way to the car park. "Looks like you followed me here for no reason. I could've come by myself. Now you have to drive back home before going to work," I said."It's fine." I was a little shocked at his somewhat cold response, "..Are you angry?" I asked him. Walker opened the car doors with the remote, "Why? Should I be angry?" He asked back.Answering my question with questions? He was angry. And I could guess why. Back at the red light, after I lied, he became quiet and he didn't say anything while we were in the doctor's office. He rarely got mad and
Moonlight slipped through the curtains, illuminating the dark room. Amidst the dimly lit room, soft panting and delicate gasps filled the room.I could feel the tips of his fingers barely touching my skin, but the places he skimmed burned.A sweet heat engulfed my body especially in that place. I bit my lips and looked at my husband. Walker's gaze was flowing with fury. I knew wouldn't get what I wanted. I provoked him tonight, and it had been long since they were physically affectionate. He was going to do it his way. I knew it in my head, but my body wanted him now.Walker leaned closer, our lips almost touching, but he refused to kiss me. Instead, his lips trailed down my neck, past my chest. As he was going lower, his eyes never left mine.My heartbeat quickened to the point where I felt dizzy. But just as he got there, I jolted awake. My heartbeat quickened to the point where I felt dizzy.As I sat on the plane, my breath came in quick gasps, and although my eyes were open, dark...
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