로그인So Garth helped her...but he also lied about Jake being the one after her head. Seriously...what is wrong with that man? Anyways... let's see where the direction he gave leads her! Sorry for the long wait...I just moved into a new place and I haven't connected the WiFi yet😭hopefully soon. My laptop drains my data pretty fast...damn, this is driving me crazy!ʕ´• ᴥ•̥`ʔ
“Me too…”|-_-|Healing really did have a lot to do with forgiving…and when Jake finally forgave himself for everything…when he finally looked at it from the perspective of the past, his life got better. It took him months, but those months felt like days with Delilah by his side. She was like the
“I officially have someone to call mine now.”Delilah twisted onto her side so she faced him, a small smile gracing her lips as she gently pressed her fingers against the tender mark on her neck. “I guess I could say the same thing.”“You absolutely can. I’m yours even if you haven’t marked me yet,
Her lips slid between her teeth as she tried to hold back her cry of pain, but despite how hard she tried, her lips slipped apart, setting free a broken cry that Jake swallowed up with a sloppy kiss. His waist rotated slowly as he pulled back, pushing back in at the same exact pace. He ended the ki
“I won’t regret it…I told your mom that I’m your mate, it’s only right to make it official…and it’s something I want to do. I trust you…I think I-I love you.” Thinking it and saying it out loud was definitely different. Saying it was way harder, but he deserved to know. He’d been pouring his feelin
Without thinking, Delilah nodded her head…not like she’d regret her decision even if she was thinking straight. “Show me.” Jake’s hand slid further down her face, grabbing beneath her chin and pushing her back against the bed. “I will…as long as you want me to.” She gazed up at him as he climbed a
Rubbing her eyes dry, she trudged further into the house…stopping when Beatrice spoke up from outside. “Your baby seems to be throwing a tantrum, go pacify her or something…I’m leaving now.” “Please be careful, and run back here if you have to. You’ll forever be welcomed.” “Understood…” Delilah h
Zayd didn’t come home. No matter how long Quinn tried to keep her droopy eyes open, he did not walk through that door. ‘Had her words angered him that much?’ she continuously wondered until eventually, those eyes fluttered shut, only opening again when the daylight glistened bright through the thin
Quinn’s deep sleep was interrupted by knocks on the door. She opened her eyes, realizing that Zayd wasn’t in his room…it was only her. A groan left her lips as she sat up. “Who’s there?” “It’s Marcia. Can I come in for a minute?” Quinn’s eyes widened immediately as she looked around at the remnan
Inch by inch…smirking as he did so. “This night will be long…I’m too excited to end it here. Be prepared to be sore tomorrow, you might even have trouble walking. So, let me apologize in advance; I’m sorry, angel.” Quinn’s fingers gripped into the sheets as his hips gyrated, plummeting even deeper
Her hands trembled as she wiped her eyes, getting rid of every trace of her tears…but she could’ve not bothered. He’d already seen them. When her face was dry of sweat and tears, she stood to her feet, awkwardly walking over to the one of the punching bags. She didn’t even get a proper rest and yet







