"How could Maya do this?" I ask Lucy. "I know I shouldn't have said what I did, but she should have known that I was only concerned about her. She's my sister; I was only trying to protect her. She's been through so much, Lucy, so much, and I haven't been able to be there for her. She must have seen how happy we were with our sweet baby boy; it must have made her think that she was alone. I regret the way I handled everything. Again, I let my anger get in the way of my actions. Again, my stupidness has cost me to push someone I love dearly away from me. Why do I always do this?"Lucy rubs my back, "we will find Maya back. She couldn't have gotten far. You saw how much she's been through, and still, she has proven how strong she is. She's your sister, after all. You may have sheltered her for her entire life, but I see a grown woman now; she knows how to take care of herself. She knows how to stand up for what she truly wants. Give her some time; she may return on her own. We can start
Third Person's pov " Now can you all go to bed?" At the sound of the clock which just struck one immediately, Jessie flipped her eyes away from the keys and flickered it towards the wall clock to see its read. Looking back at the quintuplets, a smile pulled up on her face when she found them all slumped on the bed, already fast asleep.Since they've all taken the spaces on the bed, she rose up from its edge she's been seated on. Going over to her closet, she grabbed a big warm blanket and shutting the closet black, she manoeuvres her way towards the couch. Turning off the side lamp, she laid down on the couch and downed the blanket over her body. Since there's the presence of a headrest, she was able to peacefully close her eyes and not so long after, sleep found her. Meanwhile, Xavier kept rolling sleeplessly on his bed. He's been past thirty minutes at it and now, it's not only becoming annoying but also getting on his nerves. Unable to take it anymore, he yanked the duvet off an
Jessie's povI woke up the next day to see Xander by my side. A gasp escaped my mouth in the process because I really wasn't expecting to meet him right here when morning comes. Moreover, he never said he was going to spend the night here." When my body assures me I'll fall asleep anytime soon, I'll leave." I recounted how he'd muttered to my ear while I was almost completely lost into slumber, his breath that ran along the lines of my ear causing a hitch in my breathing.And then with a huge smirk on his face, he withdrew himself from me and back unto the bed. I hastily palmed my face as I remembered how pretty annoyed I was at him for playing tricks at me. Lowering the blanket a little, I stepped down the bed and stretched, a yawn escaping my mouth in exhaustion. Just as I turned around to walk right to the bathroom, my hand was held back, forcing me to stop. What does he want? Looking back at him, I was amazed at how fast he drops my hand and reclined back on the bed like he did
Third Person's pov~FranceAnd that hesitation likely had a lot to do with her deluded fantasies regarding the man hauling her away by the arm. She had to get over this fixation with him and move on. She couldn’t spend her whole life with the ridiculous notion that he was going to one day notice her and decide he had to have her.She greedily drank in the sight of him, like an addict getting their next high—like she’d gone far too long without that fix. He was a man whose presence filled any room he occupied. He wore his black hair cut short, styled with minimal product. Just enough to give it an expensive, sophisticated look.He had the look of the sinful bad boy all the women went wild for. He had a total “don’t give a fuck” attitude, and what Gabe wanted, Gabe always got. His confidence and arrogance were two things that drew her to him—had always drawn her to him. She was helpless to fight her attraction to him. God knew she’d tried for years, but her obsession showed no signs of
Third Person's povShe moved her hips slowly in realm and arched her legs backwards, feeling the deep sensation of pleasure run down to her spine.She sat up and tug her thong down to her leg, flinging it away not caring where it must have landed.She spread her legs more wider, allowing her soaking wet pussy to spread it lips apart. She smiled in satisfaction as she slide her two fingers inside her mouth and began thrusting it in and out, drooling her saliva all over it before She glided it out and traced it down to her clit. She slowly ran the tip of her two fingers up and down the length of her slit wet opening.Her legs weaken and her moan gradually increased.She closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure run through her veins, making her moan gradually louder. She begins to move her hand faster, spreading her legs wider and panting hard in contentment. She leaned back against the desk and used her other hand to massage her breast through her shirt. She couldn't think straight as she
The assistant nodded in approval and walked away.Madeline couldn't contain her excitement and hoped the ten minutes would go by quickly as she contemplated returning home to see her son."What? Are you so pleased to be working for me?"Julius appeared behind her at that exact moment. She felt her body stiffen as he drew closer to her."You've got a pretty sensitive body."His voice sounded smooth and sultry, and he breathed purposefully into her ear as he talked.Madeline seemed to be weakening all of a sudden. He grabbed her and cradled her in his arms as quickly as possible. He was enamored with the softness of her body.Her cheeks flushed. Wasn't this man a devil?Even though they had only had sex for a few times, he was aware of all of her sensitive spots."Mr. Glyn, aren't you supposed to discern between public and private interests? And now, it's... time for work."She stated it cautiously, but she knew she couldn't stop Julius from doing it in the workplace if he wanted to."Y
Third person's pov Jessie lets out a hilarious laughter as the quintuplets started making funny faces as they smoothen down the doughs. " You should just leave it to momma. You kids are so hilarious at this. Jeez." She exclaimed in awe and the quintuplets giggled alongside but nevertheless, they kept making the doughs without stopping despite the discouragement. " Let's wait and see Mom. We're going to be making the most fabulous dough to ever be seen and it's going to be really awesome." Jaymes was the first to say, earning a look of disbelief from Jessie. " And then, it's not as hard as it seems. Arrgh..." Jake who was buttressing Jaymes's talk grunt aloud when he yanked unto the dough but it tugged him back real hard. Laughter erupted from around him, but he just snorted. " Y'all are really so discouraging." He commented and that was when their mother moved forward and ruffled his hair from behind, tickling him alongside and just like that without much needed effort, Jake yelpe
Third Person's povIt's a bright and sunny morning, and the maids and everyone else are just getting ready for the day. The quintuplets are in their shared bedroom, babbling and playing with each other. Jessie is downstairs in the kitchen, making breakfast, while Xander is getting ready for his day at work. It's a typical morning in the household, until suddenly...Jaxon lets out a loud yelp from upstairs, causing his mother to flinch back, obviously startled. Xander; their father flipped a finger at the guard, ordering him go go check what's going on.The guard, a burly man by the name of Felix, quickly headed up the stairs to investigate the yelp. He approached the bedroom door and opened it slowly, not knowing what to expect. What he saw inside was a sight to behold. The five boys were in a big pile on the floor, giggling and laughing. On closer inspection, it seemed that Jake had fallen off the top bunk, landing on top of the other boys, which resulted in the yelp.Seeing this- th
Thank you all who followed along on Xander's and Jessie's journey. I really hope you enjoyed the journey and then, keep showing the story some love. It was such an emotional rollercoaster, filled with awakening blissful ride, and the bonding of our two lovely couples- Xander and Jessie - as they surged through the circumstances that surrounds life together with their kids. This happened to be my third book on Goodnovel and I honestly can't believe it's me getting this much support. To everyone who sticked to this novel from the beginning to the end, I so much appreciate. I'm so glad to have each and every one of you and as good as this sounds, am happy I still have so much support even as I end this story. The journey from the beginning down towards the end is fascinating and I will say this- I don't regret bringing this novel out to the world. You readers are so amazing and will always have a spot in my heart. Keep supporting and let's keep growing. I will see you all in my other
Third Person's povTwo weeks later, the day of the wedding had finally arrived. Jessie stood in front of the mirror, dressed in a stunning white gown, her hair and makeup done to perfection. She looked radiant, like a princess out of a fairy tale. Outside, the guests were already gathered, and Xander was waiting at the altar, his eyes shining with happiness. As the music began, Jessie took a deep breath and started down the aisle. It was the moment she had been waiting for her entire life.As Jessie and Xander exchanged their vows, the words felt like a promise of a lifetime of happiness. They pledged their love and devotion to each other, their voices filled with emotion. When it came time for the kiss, they gazed into each other's eyes, and then their lips met. It was a kiss that would last a lifetime, a kiss that would seal their bond forever. As the guests cheered and clapped, Jessie and Xander just held each other, lost in the moment. They had found their happily ever after.As t
Third Person's povThe hospital room was filled with police officers, all asking questions and taking notes. Scott stood in the corner, his heart racing. He had called them as soon as they had gotten to the hospital, hoping they would be able to help. But now, he wasn't sure if he had made the right decision. What if they couldn't find the person responsible? What if they couldn't make Jessie better? He felt like the world was crashing down around him, and he didn't know how to make it stop.As the police filed out of the room, one of the officers turned to Scott. "We'll be in touch," he said, his voice solemn. "We'll do everything we can to find out what happened and who's responsible." Scott nodded, trying to quell the panic that was rising within him. He knew he had to stay strong for the kids, but it was so hard. He felt like the weight of the world was on his shoulders, and he didn't know if he could carry it any longer.As the police questioned Melanie and Sarah, the girls were
Third person's pov"But I'm glad you did it." She paused, looking at him carefully. "And I agree, I'd love to be your girlfriend." Fred couldn't believe it. He had only just met this woman, and yet he already felt a connection like no other. He felt as if he had known her forever, and he knew that this was the start of something special.Melanie stared at Sarah in disbelief. "Are you serious?" she asked, her voice trembling. "I can't believe you would even suggest such a thing. That's...that's crazy!" Sarah's face hardened, and her voice was icy. "Oh, so it's crazy to want to get rid of that gold digger who's stealing your boyfriend away from you?" Melanie felt like she had been punched in the gut. She had never imagined that Sarah would feel this way about her. She shook her head, her mind reeling. "You're wrong, Sarah," she said, her voice breaking."I know you're upset," Sarah said, her voice softening. "But I just want what's best for you. You deserve better than this. You des
Third person's pov When Xander got home, he found Jessie waiting for him, her eyes wide with worry. "What happened?" she asked, her voice full of concern. Xander took a deep breath, and then he told her everything. He told her about his conversation with Fred, and about the changes he had seen in his brother. When he finished, Jessie's eyes were shining with tears. "I'm so proud of you," she said, reaching out to take his hand. "You've done something truly amazing."In the weeks that followed, Fred and Xander began to rebuild their relationship. It wasn't easy, and there were times when the old anger and resentment would bubble to the surface. But they worked through it, and slowly but surely, they found a new understanding. For the first time, they saw each other as brothers, not as rivals. And as time went on, they began to rebuild their lives. It was a long and difficult process, but they never gave up. They knew that they were stronger together than they ever could be apart.T
Third person's povIt was a dark and stormy night when the gang met at their usual hideout. They gathered around the table, each of them eager to make their mark on the world. "We need to pull off the perfect heist," Fred said, his voice full of determination. "We need to rob someone who's rich and powerful. Someone who won't be able to fight back." The others nodded, their eyes glittering with excitement. But little did they know, their plan was about to go horribly wrong.The gang had their sights set on the fourth richest billionaire in New York, a man who had made his fortune in real estate. They studied his security, looking for any weaknesses. But as they were plotting their heist, they didn't realize that their plan was about to fall apart. Unknown to them, their scheme had been uncovered, and the FBI was on their trail. The net was closing in, and it was only a matter of time before they were caught.Fred sprinted down the street, his heart pounding in his chest. He turned d
Third person's povAs Jessie was getting ready, Xander knocked on the bedroom door. "I've got your car ready," he said, his tone upbeat. "My driver will take you to the party, since you said Melanie didn't want me there." Jessie felt grateful for Xander's understanding. "Thank you," she said, giving him a quick hug. "I know this is a little outside your comfort zone, so I appreciate you being so supportive." Xander gave her a smile. "It's no problem," he said, his voice full of reassurance. "Have fun tonight!"Jessie stepped out of the car and made her way to the front door of the mansion where the party was being held. As she rang the doorbell, she felt her heart pounding in her chest. The door opened, and there stood Melanie and Sarah, both of them smiling brightly. "Jessie!" Melanie exclaimed, her voice dripping with insincerity. "We're so glad you could make it!" Sarah gave Jessie a hug, and then they both ushered her inside. But as they did, Jessie couldn't help but feel a
Third Person's pov "Jessie, we need to talk about this," Xander said, his voice calm but firm. "Your jealousy is getting out of hand. You can't keep throwing things at people just because you're feeling insecure." Jessie's eyes widened as she suddenly remembered the food she had been cooking. "Oh no!" she exclaimed, running to the kitchen. Sure enough, smoke was billowing from the stovetop, and the pot of pasta was starting to burn.The maids hurried into the kitchen, ready to put out the fire. But when they saw Jessie standing there, they froze. They had heard the yelling and seen the pillow fly across the room, and they were afraid of getting caught in the middle of whatever was going on. "Um, we can take care of this," one of the maids said, her voice trembling. "You don't need to worry about it." But Jessie simply waved them away. "It's fine," she said, her voice shaky. "I've got it under control."As Jessie reached for the pot, her fingers brushed against the hot metal and
Third person pov The next day, Jessie's phone rang, and she saw that it was Melanie calling. "What does she want?" she thought, feeling a mixture of annoyance and curiosity. She let the call go to voicemail, not wanting to talk to Melanie right away. A few minutes later, she received a text from Melanie asking to meet for coffee. Jessie hesitated, unsure of what to do. On the one hand, she didn't want to see Melanie, but on the other hand, she was curious about what she wanted to talk about.Jessie took a deep breath and answered the call. "What's up, Melanie?" she asked, trying to sound casual. "I really need to talk to you," Melanie said, her voice desperate. "It's important. Can we meet for coffee?" Jessie reluctantly agreed, and they set a time and place to meet. As she hung up the phone, she couldn't help but feel uneasy. Melanie's desperation was unsettling, and she had a bad feeling about what she might have to say.Meanwhile, Melanie met up with her friend, Sarah, who was