“Where is she now?” They keep talking about her in the past tense.“Dead or something,” Ellis says and Clay gives her a warning look.“We have no idea; Abel doesn’t talk much about her.”“Oh, okay.” That is an interesting life story that I didn’t know I needed to hear. Abel must have had one crazy e
“No, you don’t have to do anything, you both played your part, I didn’t give my best, and that’s on me, so I guess the dream I always had of working at Regal communications is gone now,” I say and swallow hard to keep the tears at bay. I always feel bad that I didn’t get to achieve my dreams and goa
AbelThere is something about liking someone so much that you think you two would have a great relationship then it never happens, you forget about the person because nothing ever really happened, then you think seeing her won’t trigger anything because again, there was nothing there really, then yo
See, I was over thirty but I wasn’t in a hurry to marry and settle down. It was kind of crazy how Tobias and I kind of had the same notion on marriage, we just wanted to make money first, then he met Ally and so quickly he was already proposing and walking down the aisle, then she did the thing of n
My phone buzzes and I internally curse because I was kind of hoping I wouldn’t be distracted for the next couple of hours, I just forgot to put it on airplane mode. I chuckle when I see the caller; I should have known she would run crying to her friend.“Hi, Clarice,”“Hey handsome,” She says and I
Millie I am trying my best to concentrate on what the editor-in-chief is saying but it’s kind of hard to try and catch up when I have been away for a couple of days. Anytime I have an off day, I try not to watch the news so much just to take a break from all that, so it would be fair to say I don’t
“I am.”“If you’re still feeling sick you could just go home instead of not listening to what I am saying.” She says and I internally roll my eyes.I don’t like her.“I am okay.” If I dare say I am not, she wouldn’t hesitate to give me a non-paid leave. She is so good at doing that.“Good, because y
“I got over it.” I have had enough time to feel bad about myself and now it is time to move on, I can’t keep dwelling on what wasn’t meant to be.“Cool, let me go get the camera guy, and you can pack the stuff that we might need.” She says making to leave but I stop her. Why is she in such a hurry?
“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