ZinaVivian’s story seemed sincere, but Anthony's words made me easily doubt what I believed. What if he was telling the truth? What if I had been too quick to judge?After I freshened up that morning, D’Angelo visited. My heart leaped at seeing him, and without thinking, I rushed downstairs and into his arms. He caught me effortlessly and placed a gentle kiss on my forehead.“You shouldn’t do that. My mother-in-law thinks we’re lovers.”He chuckled, clearly amused by the idea. “Why hasn’t she said it to my face?"“Because she’s afraid of you,” I replied with a small smile. “You being an Alpha and all.”He shook his head, still smiling, but his eyes were grave as he looked at me. “Are you okay? I've been worried about you.”I shrugged, not knowing how to answer. How could I possibly explain everything that was happening and I was feeling? “I'm fine. How's Kira?”“She's fine. I want to marry her as soon as possible.”My hand flew to my mouth to suppress my excitement, and I hugged him
ZinaI walked inside. Vivian was sitting on the edge of the couch, her shoulders shaking with silent sobs. Without a second thought, I went over to her and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her into a tight hug. She melted into the embrace, and her tears soaked into my dress. “Take it easy,” I whispered, trying to soothe her. “It’s going to be okay.”I guided her to sit, gently pressing her into the chair, and knelt beside her. Her breath hitched as she wiped her eyes. “I swear on my father's grave that If I see Anthony with any other woman, I'll kill her. If I can’t have him, no one can.”Holy shit!My head began pounding. “Isn't that too extreme?”She let out a cold, humorless laugh. “Oh, come on. Why do you look so unsettled? I’m not going to kill anyone. But I’ll make sure that whoever tries to be with him will wish they hadn’t. I’ll make her life a living hell. That relationship will never stand.”Seeing a side of her I hadn’t noticed before was an eye-opener. Her words were
AnthonyShock and confusion slammed into me when Zina confirmed that Grey had named me his next of kin.Of all the things I expected to hear, this was the last. I tried to make sense of it. Why would Grey, who had a wife and a baby on the way, choose me as his next of kin?Our relationship had always been distant and strained. The few times I’d tried to reach out to him over the years, he’d been so formal that it irritated me. He rarely picked up my calls, and when he did, our conversations were short and awkward.A painful flashback hit me, and I remembered the day Vivian had me arrested and her goons beat me senseless. I hadn’t known then that the loan sharks she had convinced me to take money from were working for her.I had been living with my enemy, completely unaware.Drenched in a pool of blood, I had done the only t
ZinaIt was a war to pull away from Anthony's lips. I couldn't stop kissing him.He made me hungry and brutal with desire. His hands were all over me. He set fire to me, arousing every sense, every fucking thought.Trying to pull away from him was useless because something inside me wouldn't let me. I knew this was a moment of weakness that I would regret later, but I was already doing it, so I might as well enjoy my sin while it lasted.Our tongues slicked together in a tangle of need and passion, and I couldn't seem to bring myself to stop kissing him. His hands roamed over my butt, snacking it and sending a shivery thrill up my spine and making my whole body shudder."Anthony...," I moaned, my fingers tangling in his hair, my arms moving to wrap around him, pulling him closer.He groaned softly when our tongues met again, pressing
ZinaI sat quietly in the passenger seat as Anthony drove me to the hospital. The usual irritation I felt after encountering my mother-in-law didn't bother me.It was the heady, lusty sensations of wanting Anthony and sitting so close to him that filled my senses.He seemed preoccupied with the road as he navigated through the streets. I kept my gaze straight ahead. When we reached the highway, the road opened up, free of traffic, and that’s when I felt his eyes on me. I glanced over and noticed him staring at my legs.My thighs clenched involuntarily as always when his eyes lingered on them. Anthony caught the movement, and a crooked smile rested on his face. His eyes followed my legs to my crotch and then up again, and then he leaned forward to caress my knee.My bag was my savior. I quickly pulled it over my lap to cover myself and glared at Anthony. “I
After ending the call, Dr. Pamela told me I could see Alexis if I wanted to, as they were still waiting for her dilation to progress before she could start pushing. I made my way to the labor and delivery ward. When I entered the room, I found Alexis lying on the bed, looking terrified.Her eyes were wide, and she kept mumbling to herself, clearly in a state of panic. When she saw me, she grabbed my hand. “Zina, I don’t think I can do this,” she trembled. “What if I don’t survive? What if something happens to the baby?”I squeezed her hand firmly, trying to project the calmness I didn’t feel. “Don’t say that. You’re going to be fine. Both you and the baby. You have to think positively.”“But… my mother died in childbirth,” she confessed, tears pooling in her eyes. “She didn’t make it when she was having my younger sibli
AnthonyMy heart soared with happiness as Zina dry-humped me. She was naked underneath her dress and rubbed her wetness against my thigh.Her skin was satin soft and round in all the right places. I inhaled her and loved her ragged breathing against my ear. Pleasure rippled through me, and I licked my way down to her neck, stopping myself from giving her a love bite.This was too good, too powerful. I wanted her now—all night. All day. Forever.Moving away from her lips, I placed soft kisses on her neck. Her breasts were huge and perfect. I imagined her perfect pussy with an engorged pink nub, and I imagined putting my lips on her folds and sucking her while watching as pleasure shot through her.The kiss was unexpected but welcome, and the fact that she had crossed over to the driver’s seat to reach me only made it more intimate. Her body was now pr
ZinaI didn't want things to escalate, so I left the living room and headed outside to breathe.My chest felt tight, and I could feel the remnants of anger still choking me. I didn’t like how I had lost my temper in front of everyone, especially since it might make it seem like Anthony was beginning to affect me more than I wanted to admit.The last thing I needed was to give anyone, especially Vivian or my mother-in-law, any reason to suspect something was happening between us.But Gwen was doing too much. She had a way of getting under my skin like no one else could. The longer I stayed in this house with her, the more I disliked her.There was nothing between us that felt remotely warm or welcoming. She acted all closed off and self-righteous, as if she had some moral high ground.Some boy moms, like Gwen, seemed to think they owned their