I let out a hardy laugh. “I can only imagine!” I found myself enjoying Timothy's company to an alarming degree. Aria’s speculation about our relationship only made it slightly awkward whenever we’d bump shoulders or exchange glances. His presence was both reassuring and exhilarating, a mix of comfo
Timothy's jaw was set, his expression tense as he guided me through the bustling streets towards a nearby café. The bell above the door jingled as we stepped inside, and the pleasant aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. The dimly lit interior offered a welcome respite from the chaos outsid
Timothy offered a look of sympathy. "It’s like they get crazier by the year. I’ve never seen them throw stuff at the other women I’ve been around." Just the mention of him having other women in his company made me choke on my drink. "Oh," I said, my voice tinged with a hint of bitterness. "Glad I’m
As I walked through my apartment door, I found Aria sitting on the couch, her brows furrowed in concern. "Where have you been?" she asked worriedly, already rushing toward me. I sighed, dropping my bag by the door. "Aria, you don't have to always ask that." She shook her head. "Yes, I do. Especia
Aria breezed into the room, her usual vibrant energy filling the space. "Evie, you ready?" I turned to face her, offering a weak smile. "I guess so." She arched an eyebrow, concern evident in her gaze. "Hey, what's going on? You've been acting really strange all day." I let out a sigh, running a
“Go, Timothy!” Aria jammed her foam finger in the air, disregarding the box of popcorn that fell from her lap. Lucas was stretching his neck, trying to get a good view of the action despite the people standing in front of us. “I still have no idea what’s going on,” he admitted aloud, looking to me
He turned toward me, his hazel eyes bright with a mixture of exhaustion and exhilaration. "Evie!" he greeted, his voice warm and genuine. As he neared, his broad shoulders seemed to fill the space between us. "I can't believe you came to watch," he added, his tone laced with appreciation. "Of cours
Timothy: I didn’t mean to scare you off...I glanced at the texts briefly before dismissing them, my cheeks tinged with a subtle shade of pink. Despite the warmth of my face, I focused my attention back on my work, determined to bury the awkwardness of our encounter. As I typed, the emails began to
"Plenty of space here,” he started. “I figured…we could easily convert this into a nursery someday." My heart skipped a beat at his words, the mere suggestion sending a wave of emotions crashing over me. A nursery—our nursery. The thought of starting a family with Timothy filled me with a sense of
As Timothy led me through the threshold, his hands cupping my eyes gently, I couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement in my chest. This was it—the moment we had been waiting for. Our new beginning, our haven. Duke trotted alongside us, his tail wagging in anticipation. I could sense the air th
The flight back home felt like a whirlwind, the memories of our honeymoon paradise fading into the background as the reality of returning to our everyday lives set in. But as the plane touched down and we made our way through the bustling airport, a knot of anxiety tightened in my chest at the thoug
"Welcome, welcome!" she exclaimed, her voice as sweet as honey. "Would you like to try some of our local fruits?" We nodded eagerly, and she began slicing pieces of fruit with practiced ease, offering them to us on skewers. I reached for a slice of mango, its flesh ripe and juicy beneath my finger
As the plane descended toward the island, my heart fluttered with excitement. The anticipation bubbled within me as the tropical paradise came into view, its crystal-clear waters shimmering like liquid sapphires beneath the golden sun. We stepped off the plane into paradise, the air heavy with the
When it finally came time to, he entered me, and my teeth clenched as I stretched around his erection. I gasped as he began to move inside me, each thrust slow and deep. The pleasure intensified until at last I was teetering on the edge of oblivion. I clung to him desperately, my nails digging into
As the festivities of our wedding night drew to a close, Timothy and I found ourselves heading up to the honeymoon suite, drunk on love and excitement. The air crackled with anticipation as we stumbled through the door, our laughter echoing off the walls. The soft glow of candlelight cast ethereal
The lights dimmed and the room fell silent. On the large screen at the front of the room, images of Timothy and his mother, Lydia, began to flash by, accompanied by gentle music that tugged at the heartstrings. I watched as Timothy's tearful gaze locked onto the screen, his eyes filled with a mixt
As I stood at the altar, my heart pounding with nervous anticipation, I could feel the weight of the moment bearing down on me like a heavy cloak. But as Timothy approached, his eyes shining with love and adoration, the world around me seemed to fall away, leaving only the two of us in its wake. W