AbelA year agoThe music blasting in the speakers feels sensational in a funny way. Whoever said music is like a drug didn’t lie. I might feel a little too old to go to the dance floor, but I never pass a chance to enjoy the music. That is always the main reason I come to the club on the weekends b
“Did you though?” Anthony asks and I feel like that was a direct attack. “Yea.” I don’t want to explain anything to him or show him a reaction. We are having a good time and he is a little too drunk. He kind of doesn’t have filters when he is drunk. I turn my attention to Toby and I can tell he ha
“Hi,” I say. “This is kind of a girl’s drink.” She says with a smile so beautiful and I am just enchanted by that beautiful red lipstick on her puffy lips. There is just something about red lipstick that drives men crazy, and I am a man. “Says who?” I ask and she shrugs her shoulders and turns h
AbelSomething feels off tonight. It could be because my mind is somewhere else, or it could just be because I am over her. There is nothing wrong with her, she is beautiful, extremely sexy I must say, and she is really good at what she does, like really good, but I am not feeling like it tonight.I
“If I wanted your money, I could have mentioned it last night; I will take a shower and be out of your hair.” She says sounding offended and now I feel guilty that I made her feel that way. She doesn’t say another word. Instead she walks into the bathroom, and I’m left there confused about what I am
“I’m serious, she only sent me to get to you so that I can see them and get a message back to her, and the sex wasn’t a part of it.” She says and I feel like at this point she is just beating around the bush.“I don’t give a shit about the sex, what the hell are you two up to?” there is nothing abou
MillieNowThe last time I saw Abel was at Tobias’s birthday party, and I never saw him again. Clay told me he was the best man at their wedding but it was just so unfortunate that I couldn’t attend their wedding because with me working out of town, the schedule was messed up and I didn’t want her t
“Uh…Yes…My apologies…Good morning.” I swear I internally cuss. The fact that I stuttered even in a greeting just shows I am not competent enough, and I don’t even know what their reaction is going to be.“You should sit down.” Another member of the panel, a middle-aged man says and I realize that I
“Abel, you are proposing…” The words tumble out of my mouth in disbelief, more of a statement than a question. He nods, and then, to my utter shock, he gets down on one knee. I feel the world around us blur and slow down, my pulse pounding in my ears.“Mildred Turina, will you marry me?” His voice w
She scoffs playfully, giving me that familiar look that says she’s still got it all under control. “I know how to take care of children, honey. We will be fine. You two go have fun.”Relief washes over me. Even though we’re leaving them in the best possible hands, the part of me that has grown attac
We’re heading to Abel’s lake house for a weekend getaway—just the two of us. He said he got the place a few years ago but rarely gets to use it. He has only taken the twins there a few times because the only time he gets enough time to spend with them without many distractions from work is during th
Epilogue"Come here,” I call her over, and she reluctantly pulls her fingers off her brother’s chubby cheeks, then walks back to where I am. I crouch down to be at her level, trying to mask the amusement I feel at her little pout.“If you keep harassing your brother, I will have him stay with me at
“Did I?”“You bitch!” I burst out laughing. He has definitely been holding that back.“I was busy dealing with a concussion to see anything, oh, and my mom has way more money than you, you know, and her money combined with the money my dad left me, which I just found out was a lot by the way, then A
“Mom, I…”“I should have taken you with me when he died, but I thought you were already a grown woman and you wouldn’t need me anymore, and I will never forgive myself for that because if I did, then you wouldn’t have ended up with an abusive man. I could have protected you from repeating the cycle.
"Abel, he is good for you," she repeats, this time more firmly. There’s a strange sadness in her eyes, as if she’s remembering all the times she wished someone had said those words to her. I nod, acknowledging her observation, but I don’t want to delve into a discussion about Abel with her. "I feel
"Are you ready to go home?" Abel asks, and I nod eagerly. The sterile scent of antiseptic clings to the air, making me desperate to leave this hospital room and everything it represents. My heart pounds with a need to escape—to feel the cool air outside, untainted by the trauma that haunts these wal
“Oh…”“I love you, and I would want you in my life and the twins too, but you need to accept that fact about me. I don’t even know if I can be a mother to your children or a stepmother. I just don’t know if I have it in me, even though I love them, and I love you,” I say, and I’m nervously waiting f