“What?” I was breathless, still struggling to gasp in clean air. Mia walked closer, her cold expression growing clearer. “You’ve been a busy guy, Tim,” said Mia. The world spun around me as Mia's words sank in. I staggered, trying to comprehend the magnitude of the betrayal. "Arson? Timothy woul
My thoughts were interrupted by the clatter of approaching footsteps. A uniformed officer led Mia into the holding area, her heels clicking against the cold floor. She wore a smug expression as she looked me up and down. "Enjoying your time in the slammer, Evie?" Mia sneered, her tone dripping wit
I had always known Mia to be impulsive, but her actions that night surpassed even my wildest expectations. Dragged to Kamran's opulent mansion against my will, I found myself ensnared in what looked like yet another trap. "Mom," I growled, clawing at her hand as her nails dug into my wrist, "you'v
Just as Mia’s tirade about my supposed interference in her plans came to a conclusion, the doors flew open and a maid entered, holding them just long enough for Kamran to stroll in casually. He seemed content to find Mia at first, his offering a small smile, but it quickly deflated upon seeing me.
The tension in the room was palpable, thick with unspoken accusations and simmering anger. I stood frozen, caught in the crossfire of a confrontation I never saw coming. "Evie, get out of here," Kamran's voice cut through the air like a knife, his tone sharp with frustration and disbelief. I bli
"I want to do what I can for my son," Kamran's voice drifted through the door, low but stern. Mia's response was sharp and dismissive, her distaste evident even from where I stood. "And you have, but there’s only so much you can do to help that boy," she said coldly, her tone dripping with disdain
TIMOTHY POV In the cold, stark interrogation room, Timothy sat with clenched fists beneath the table, his resolve tested by the accusing glares of the two officers towering over him. Desperation gnawed at him, urging him to withstand their abuse and accusations as he yearned to reach Evie. "Wher
ARIA POV Aria blinked, her vision blurry as she slowly emerged from the depths of unconsciousness. The sterile scent of the hospital assaulted her senses, mingling with the faint hum of machinery and the soft murmurs of distant voices. She groaned softly, her head pounding with the dull ache of a
"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