Authir POV:-You don't deserve her.The words bit into his subconscious like venom. It wasn't the first time they'd infiltrated his mind in this way, but it was the first time they'd been hurled at him.It all still felt like some sort of bad dream for Jonathan; Allen couldn't have really said that, could she?But she did, and the voice in Jonathan's mind snarled at him. You know she did. You heard her say it. And she believes it, too.Jonathan closed his eyes, taking a shaky breath. He'd heard it before, of course. He was Trisha's mate. He is the one who kicks her out. For him, there were certain standards he had to live up to, and there certainly wasn't any time to spare his feelings along the way. His mother and father had wanted him to be the best, and he was. The thought gave him a little pride, as it always did; save for long-dead mating bonds of the past, Jonathan was the best for them.But such perfection had come at a cost.Jonathan remembered when he chose his career. He'd a
Author POV:-It's been hours since Trisha locked herself in the small bathroom they have in their two-room apartment, crying over her pathetic life. She felt like destiny was playing games with her. It was too much for her to handle. Why does bad luck always follow her around like a ghost? Why is it so hard for her to live a simple life? Why does her son have to suffer because of her misfortune? Why? Why? She had been asking herself the same question for years and had received no response.She never thought about it, and she never wanted to visit that place again or see those people again. Why, after all those years, does she have to face those people? Why did she have to cross the door, which was closed on her face? When she discovered Jonathan was the last straw in saving her son, she was terrified of what he would do when he realised the child he had abandoned and called names to for years was his. Trisha was afraid—what would she do if Jonathan decided to stay away from her? It wa
Author POV:-On the other side of the city, someone was sleepless just like Trisha, scared like her but somewhat happy because of what was going to happen tomorrow. After the workers finished decorating the room for Trisha and her son around 10 p.m., Jonathan is now laying in his bed with no sign of sleep. His mind was playing the "he should not have" game with him. He should not have listened to his mother's words, for example. He should not have believed that fake DNA report. He should not have done that horrible thing to his most beloved person. He shouldn't have given his son a name. But he knew there was no point in that now. Things have already happened, and he blames himself for that.His thoughts are entirely his own. He saw his son's photo on his medical records this evening. Trisha was right; he looked just like him. They had those chubby cheeks, shiny eyes, straight hair, and that precious smile, just like him. He should have listened to Trisha and loved the baby. Then ever
Author POV:-"Sorry Mr. On that side of the door, mom is in the bathroom, so I can't open the door because I don't know who you are? Mum told me not to open the door for strangers. So please say your name so that I will know who you are and open the door."Jonathan and Jace looked at each other. When they heard that lovely voice, they couldn't help but smile. Jonathan's eyes welled up with tears without his realising it. It's time. It was the moment he would see his treasure face. His Rain. He really wanted to break the door instantly and hug his little treasure.Seeing Jonathan still in a daze, Jace decided to answer. He was really excited to meet his nephew. He didn't tell anyone, but he had prepared a big gift for him at home."It's Jace and Jonathan." He informed him in a deep, sweet voice. His happiness could be heard in his voice. It was silent for a moment. There was no reply from inside. Since there had been no response from inside for nearly a minute, the two outsiders exchan
Author POV:-There was pin-drop silence in the car. No one was talking. While leaving their small apartment, Rain cried his eyes out, not wanting to leave without Zee and Simon. Trisha herself couldn't control her tears. These people were part of her life. They helped her at her lowest point.Trisha looked out of the window while leaning her head on it. Though she has now solved one problem with the Rain donor, another big one is already standing in front of her. She was working at three jobs every day. But now that she's moved to this part of the city, which is far away from where she used to work, she has to quit those jobs. So, now that she was jobless, one of her neighbours encouraged her to go to J.W. Entertainment tomorrow; he said they might be able to offer her a cleaning job but she couldn't say for sure. But it was better than nothing. She needs money. She knew Jonathan would cover medical expenses, but she needs money for food, clothes, and all their other small needs. She
Author POV:-"Why are they taking so much time?" Jennifer asked for the fourth time; she is losing her patience. It was nearly noon, and Jonathan and Jace were nowhere to be found. She was about to call one of them, but Monika didn't let her. So, now she and Monika were waiting for Jonathan and Jace's arrival while Bradnon was still passed out in his room due to how much he drank yesterday. Jennifer was sure that Brandon would have a really bad hangover when he woke up. And Keven had been out since the morning, God knows where."Jennifer, can you stop pacing around? I am feeling dizzy." Monika said, rubbing her temples. She didn't understand why Jennifer was so impatient. Hearing Monika, Jennifer suddenly flopped herself on the couch beside Monika, startling her friend."What if Trisha refuses to come here?You know the last time she crossed this door, and you know what Brandon said to her." Jennifer recalled the scene from six years ago.Now, years later, when the truth was revealed,
Author POV:-There are no words coming out of Sara's mouth, because these all are not making any sense.Monika and Jennifer are convinced that no one knows when Trisha will awaken. She has been running on fumes, and her weak body has been shivering for what feels like forever, but once they set foot back in the room, that was the furthest thing from their minds. When Alvin arrived, he went directly to Jonathan's because they had already informed him of the situation. Jace dialled Sara's number and told her everything. Sara, who came rushing through, with Alvin and Allen, returns to see Trisha.She has no idea how long she'd been at it, poring over dusty tomes and reactivating his clarity and endurance, when the sound of a phone shook her out of her daze. For one foolish moment, her heart had hoped it was Trisha.Of course, it wasn't her, but others are. They must have heard what happened; exhaustion edged deeply into their features. Guilt flooded Sara at the sight of them. She hadn't
Author Note:-Keven returned from an exhausting practise session in the studio. He entered the lift. He was so stressed out as a result of a sudden revelation that the only thing that could make him feel better was to dance. He danced for hours. But I still didn't feel any better. The guilt was consuming him. He felt like a horrible person.How could he say those words to their Trisha? She was like a sister to him. Knowing that her childhood was hard, they were all more attentive to her. Specially Brandon. Keven couldn't help but blame himself. No one blamed him, but he knew he was the one who triggered Brandon to act harshly towards Trisha that day. Why didn't he shut his mouth like others? like Alvin and Sara. They were all hurt, but they didn't react like he did. Brandon was an exception because Trisha and Brandon's relationship was like true siblings; they were there for each other in their hard times. But he didn't have any right to say such harsh things to her. Now, his deed wa
Author POV:- Jonathan groaned as the warm water hit him from above. He had his left upper arm resting against the tiles, right hand wrapped around his cock as he jerked himself off. His fingers were now digging in deeply into Trisha waist as the Alpha fucked her slow and deep. Jonathan lips moved along Trisha shoulders lazily, kissing and nibbling. Morning sex might just be Jonathan second favorite kind of sex and he knew it was Trisha favorite kind of sex. The only thing to truly motivate Jonathan into waking up before noon. Trisha increased the speed of her own movement, pushing back against Jonathan to make the Alpha move faster. Jonathan chuckled amused as he obeyed his wife, thrusting harder and sharper, enjoying the tight heat of his lover around her waist. "My, is someone in a hurry?", chuckled Jonathan amused. "Someone has a job she has to go to and be on time. Not everyone got their own schedule." Trisha craned her neck enough to throw a pointed glare at her husband. Jonat
Author note:-"Mh, this smells amazing, Sia", groaned Jake, sounding tired but happy.Sia grinned amused as the taller man stood right behind her."Then you better hurry up and go get showered, or else Rain will eat it all alone", stated Sia. "You reek, Jake. Go and tell Rain that he could set the table.""Will do", grinned Jake pleased, looking forward to dinner.Sia smiled as she watched the other boy with soft eyes. Jake was amazing. Sure, he had always been amazing, but he was somehow even more amazing than when they were children. Not to mention. Jake loved spending time with both of them, they were so cool and sweet and gentle. Honestly, Jake mostly just went home for the nights to sleep, unless her and Rain crashed in front of the TV when playing video games. After all, they had their missed teenage years to catch up on and thoer paremts was adorable when they teased them."This really does smell absolutely divine", smiled Rain charmingly as he set the table."Thanks, love." S
Author POV:-Jonathan was like a little boy standing in front of the Christmas tree but having to wait to open his presents as the two took their seats in the front row, right next to the stage. Trisha smiled gently as she watched her husband and how he stared at the piano in anticipation. She couldn't keep from leaning in and pecking Jonathan cheek. The Alpha blinked and turned to look at Trisha."You're adorable, Jonathan", stated Trisha simply, shrugging a little."Oh, do shut up", huffed Jonathan. "This is very exciting. It's been two years since I last got to see him perform live. He's so beautiful when he plays, you know? Like an angel.""Allen is right. You do have a giant fanboy crush on this guy who is same age as your son", snorted Trisha amused.Jonathan laugh just the slightest bit as he glared at his wife. "You'll agree once you see him play, Trisha. He is... quite the sight too, not just the music."Trisha just hummed in amusement and leaned back, body tilted just enough
Author POV:-"May. Love of my life. Fairest and fairest of them all. Sun of my day, moon of my night-""I'll pay you to make you stop. What do you want?", grunted an irritated woman.She stood with her hands akin, glaring pointedly at Jake. Jake just offered the brightest smile possible as he put the flowers and chocolate down on the desk in the office had given to May for the duration of their stay at the Idris studio. The CEO was the kind of person Jake did not like, which was another reason why Jake was actually glad to have May; she got to deal with the likes of him and Jake got to play his music."Okay, so... bear with me for a second here...", drawled Jake slowly, trying to sort it in his head. "My sister's fiance's manager's boyfriend father is a fan of mine and my sister asked me for a favor, but in exchange I get to plan her bachelorette party and I have plans. So I need this to work out, which means I need my amazing, talented manager to pull two tickets for the concert out
Before Rain's wedding))Author POV:-Trisha was not exactly a fan of classical music. It just wasn't really her style. Not to the extend that she fled the room when her husband put on vinyl – vinyl, who aside from hipsters even still listened to that, really. No, Trisha could listen to it, it just bored her. Not every piece though, some she kind of liked to listen to. Sometimes, they reminded her of her childhood and the neighbor's boy. He used to play the piano all day long, from morning to evening, and he was good. He is a mischievous blonde with mismatched eyes, who worked all day long on improving his play. Trisha was never really sure if the boy did it because he enjoyed playing, or because he was afraid of the consequences from his strict, abusive father. Trisha hadn't understood that as a child, but later on, as a teen, he started to put the pieces together – the bruises, the fact that the boy didn't have any friends, the way he would sometimes flinch away from his father. Tri
Author POV:-"Grandpa..." Moon sits on the couch, looking down at his phone, scrolling mindlessly, and his Jonathan smiles down at him, sitting by his side and gently rubbing his thigh.gray"What is it, baby?" He asks softly, pressing his lips on his gradson temples. And Moon represses the smile off his lips.Rain married his first girlfriend when they were 25, and they had a cute pup after three years.Trisha and Jonathan are now getting old, so when Moon was born, they were happy to see their grandson before they died.Both Rain and his wife wanted to give this happiness to them, so they took over the family business as Jonathan and Trisha got retired. Now all they do is sit and play with their grandson. Moon is now six years old, and he loves his grandfather and grandmother more than anything.When Trisha asked her daughter-in-law's , she had a problem because Moon loved them more than their parents. But the other just smiled and shook her head. She even said that.'I hope you guys
Author POV:-"When you say soon..." Trisha started saying but then it clicked. "God! Wait! Please tell me you didn't forget to eat these past two days!""Uh..." The Alpha muttered. "Well... I may have been very busy...""Jonathan..." Trisha stared at him accusingly. "You said you can take care of yourself and that I shouldn't worry!""I can!" He retorted. "I'm here, aren't I?"Trisha sighed exasperated, frowning. "Taking care of yourself isn't simply about staying alive Jonathan..."Jonathan took her hand, giving her his best puppy eyes and Trisha gulped, trying to resist. "C'mon love..." He said her name in that tone that always made the Omega feel weak in the knees. "Please don't be mad... I really had no time. If I had time to eat, wouldn't I have called you instead? You are more important."The Omega eyes widened and just like that, her remaining resistance crumbled and she hugged him once more. "Damn you, you sly Alpha." She muttered, her cheeks burning with embarrassment while h
Author POV:-Their new cat was napping on the couch when Trisha heard the door open. She immediately perked up.'Is Jonathan back?'She'd really missed him the past two days. She ran to the door, only to meet, instead of her Alpha, the second best thing. Not that she minded. Like her child, she really loved the her Alpha."Hey baby." The Omega said leaning down to pet the cat and pick him up on her arms. "How are you? Isn't your dad back yet?""Meooww." Was the only answer trisha got, accompanied by some loud purring and she laughed."Right. Well, let's get you something to eat, shall we?" She filled the kitten's bowl and sat on the couch watching him eat, thinking of the last conversations she had with the Alpha, before he left two days ago.About a week agoThey were cuddling on the couch in each other's arms, Jonathan slowly running his fingers through Trisha long hair, when he told her."Trisha?""Mmm?" She asked, too lazy to form words, completely relaxed by the Alpha petting, im
Jonathn POV:-"We came across a man tonight. He was abusing ....a woman. She was 8 months pregnant. He had torn open her womb and and kill her unborn child, she was his Omega dn he thought she....ummm... she cheated on him. Trisha stab him in his eyes without even thinking twice. I think it really messed her up, seeing that."I sighed heavily. "Thanks, Allen. I was wondering what was wrong when she came home. She seemed....out of it.""That was probably why. Just talk to her. She'll listen to you, Joanthan. If anyone can get her to open up, it's you. Even we can only do so much."Jonathan nodded. "Yeah. Thanks again. Tell Alvin and the kids I said hello."Allen chuckled. "Will do. Stop by anytime, Jonathna. We're all family here."After I hung up with Allen, I went into the bedroom. Trisha was lying on the bed staring up at the ceiling. She didn't say anything as I crawled onto the bed beside her. She didn't even blink."Want to talk about it?" I whispered in her ear."Allen must have