Fiona“He may be able to help, since he clearly likes you…” she trails off, then smirks, “And I still think it’s insane that he’s in love with you.”“Love?” I laugh, surprised. “Isla, he’s toying with me. Another one-night stand to forget about,” I tell her, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear as
FionaDucking my head, I break eye contact with Ethan. I can’t let him sway me again, even if my body craves his touch. God. How can a couple of seconds of eye contact have me wanting to curl back up in bed with the man?I shake off the connection I feel to him. He’d completely ignored my need for h
Fiona“I wasn’t flirting with men all night, Ethan. I was looking for a lawyer to file a lawsuit against my husband,” I tell Ethan. The fear of what just happened still covers me, but with him here, I feel better. Even though he’s acting like a complete bastard. “Is this really the only way to fin
FionaThe arrogance fades from Jack’s eyes as he watches Ethan. Shock completely takes over. No doubt he was thinking of how I’d slept with Ethan. It would come as a surprise to him since it’s out of my character.The longer he watches us, the paler Jack’s face becomes until he’s swallowing audibly
Soon, I’m standing before the suite and pulling the keycard out. Before I can stop myself, I swipe the card and enter the room. Nerves eat at me as I walk through the entrance, wondering if we’ll be sleeping together immediately.He had seemed insistent when he gave me the key.“Make sure the papers
FionaJust as fast as he knocked the breath out of me, my senses come back. Does he seriously think I’ll just give in and throw myself at him?“Even facing a broken marriage, I have my dignity,” I snap at Ethan, pulling away from his touch. I can’t make a decision with him touching me. His touch mes
EthanI swallow the sigh that tries to escape as I look down at Fiona. Why did I choose her? Because I have a horny wolf telling me she’s the one.“Why don’t you tell her she’s your mate?” My wolf asks, intently watching Fiona.“Once I tell her, Fiona will have control over me, and I’ll be forced to
Fiona“Can you help me get my inheritance back?” I ask, testing his word. He said he doesn’t make unfair deals, which implies he’ll help me.“I’ve arranged for a lawyer to meet with you tonight,” he tells me. Surprised, I look up at him. When had he done that? Was it before I came to the room or had
Fiona“How did it go?” Mrs. Denton asks, sipping at the cup of steaming tea I made for her.“It was great,” I say and dig in my pocket. “They let us bring home these pictures. It’s a bit early but look at the little legs and the arms.”Turning the printed image to her, I watch as her eyes go from an
We had all my bloodwork done already and after waiting for about thirty minutes, a nurse came and got us to bring us to an exam room.Silently, Ethan leads me through the hospital corridors, our fingers laced together with no chance of losing contact.“Ethan, this is childish,” I say, and by the way
Fiona“I found out about a week after I left your house, actually,” I murmurs, laying my head back and tilting it up to look at Ethan. My entire body is so relaxed, I almost feel like jelly. That massage was exactly what I needed. “I was sick for a while after I left, so Isla made me go to the doct
Fiona“Is that what this feeling is?” I ask, touching my chest. I’d felt the warm weight since I woke up, but it wasn’t a suffocating weight.“It’s the love I’ve always felt for you,” Ethan answers before kissing my forehead. “The love I’ll always feel for the rest of our lives.”Tears prick at my e
FionaA hard, warm body curls around me and makes me sigh as I wake up. Ethan’s arms around my waist keep me tucked back against his chest, but I find I don’t mind. In fact, I really, really don’t mind.The full, soft feeling in my chest expands. I don’t know how to describe it, but it’s amazing, li
FionaToday’s dress is even fancier than a few days ago. The lace bodice hugs my curves a bit too much for my liking and the bottom of the dress brushes the floor as I shift in my chair. I clench and unclench my fingers in my lap as I look around.I’m right in the front row, waiting for the coronati
His arm tightens around my waist as his eyes narrow on his parents.“And I love Fiona. Nothing you say or do will stop us from being together because she is mine!”Ethan’s parents flinch at his hard tone. I look between the three of them, realizing Ethan is fighting against the main authority in his
FionaI lean back into Ethan when his arms wrap around my waist as I flip the last pancake. His lips brush my neck, and I have to bite my lip to keep from moaning as tingles zip through me.Since we’ve made up, Ethan can’t seem to keep his hands off me. Anytime he’s close, he touches me in some way,
EthanThe doors at the back of the throne room open, and the King steps into the room. I gently pull Fiona closer to my side, not wanting her to move away from me.I don’t need her to see anyone else look at her with disgust, especially if the King decides to send the same kind of look to her. The K