The mention of the interview caught me off guard. I had almost forgotten about it as well, especially with all that had happened. "Oh, right, I completely forgot. I didn't think it was still on the table." Penny nodded, "It is, but we can take our time. You don't have to rush into anything." A sur
TIMOTHY POV Timothy stormed through the tall oak doors of his father's office, his jaw clenched and his footsteps echoing off the marble floor. He didn't bother with customary greetings as he barged in, his gaze fixed firmly on the figure seated behind the imposing desk. Kamran glanced up from his
Andy's eyes pleaded for understanding. "We know, Tim. But right now, Stella—" Timothy cut him off, his patience waning. "Enough! You're both cowards," he spat out, his words biting with disdain. "Mr. Fitzgerald will have to face the fact that his daughter is being held responsible for the first tim
Penny and I were still seated in the living room, savoring the sandwiches I had hastily whipped up while engaging in a lighthearted conversation. He had many stories to tell, and I was eager to hear each of them. "So, you won't believe what happened during this one interview I had," Penny exclaimed
The revelation hit me like a jolt, a surge of anger rising within me. "What? How could they?” Timothy pinched the bridge of his nose and groaned. "I don’t know what they were thinking. Maybe it’s because Mr. Fitzgerald’s a valuable connection so the money was talking-" "And so they decided to disr
There weren’t too many nights when the haunting memories of Bruce didn’t linger, lurking in the shadows of my subconscious. Nightmares, vivid and torturous, invaded my dreams, tearing through the fragile tranquility of the night. In the midst of fragmented illusions and haunting echoes, I felt myse
Jasper's unexpected presence in my office sent a wave of unease crashing through me, shattering any hope for tranquility that I'd sought. "Jasper, what are you doing in here?" I questioned, my voice tinged with exasperation. He didn't respond immediately. Instead, he reached for his phone and tappe
As the commotion escalated, my coworkers began to filter in, curious and concerned. Their worried glances and murmurs only added to my distress. "Please, I need a moment alone," I managed to request, my voice barely above a whisper. I could still hear Jasper shouting as he was dragged down the hall
"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