All Chapters of Shadows of the Past: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

MikeShe clung to my neck, seeking my lips. Her gaze demanded my passionate kisses that accompanied the fiery dance she performed with mad passion. I loved when she felt it, trembling with passion and when I felt I had brought her to the highest heights of love.Like a lioness, she took off my blue shirt. She grabbed me by the waistband of my pants and whispered, moaning.“Take them off!”Her skin was so velvety and fragrant that I got aroused just touching her. My heart pounded faster and faster as her face came closer to my face. If I had been in total control of our lovemaking a moment until then, lo-and-behold, the easy aces were back in her hand.“You’re so beautiful!” I whispered in her ear.Although we had made love before, that moment was unique. I felt it would forever bind us more than we already were. The thrills of passion only she could reawaken. I owed her this happiness that I felt totally.Heat rose from my stomach to my chest and my heart sped up its beating as her li

Olivia“Finally! It took so long.”“Glad I stayed for the stories. Want to see what you look like?”“No! I don’t even understand why you went to all that trouble. We’re going straight home, you know.” I felt two naughty tears roll down my cheeks. “Can I come stay with you?” I asked her.This question was like a powerful jolt I felt in my heart. I couldn’t believe that Frank didn’t come even when I was discharged. Did he know about the baby? Did he think it wasn’t his, and that’s why he was so distant?“Did you think I was taking you? Of course not. Besides, you were renting. My house is big enough. The garden and the fresh air will help. Plus, my dad and Mike will be there. We’ll all help,” Emily said.“Dad? Did he come?” I asked impatiently.“Yes. I told you earlier that he and Mike are waiting outside.”“I’m so glad. He hasn’t left America in years. I guess he needed a change of air.”“Enough talk. Let’s go home.”Emily walked to the parlor door and opened it. Mike and my dad appear

Mike “Call an ambulance! Surround the area and find the one responsible.”Rebecca’s loud, commanding voice rang in my ears over and over. Everyone was agitated. There was a lot of commotion, but I was stuck. I wasn’t interested in anything going on around me. It was just me and her. I held her head on my feet and refused to believe that at any second I could lose her. I would never let her go. I’d rather die than live without her. And then I called her; I talked to her, but she seemed lost in a deep, deep sleep. “Mike, you’ve got to let the rescue take care of Emily before it’s too late,” Frank said softly in my ear when the rescue arrived, only I couldn’t let her go. I couldn’t lose her too.“Mike, please. You need to take care of yourself.” Olivia’s voice woke me from the ugly reverie I’d been living in since the accident. The events that had taken place that dark day were replaying in my mind like a broken license plate. “I can’t just let her go. She is mine! How will I live wit

KEVINI wish I could have seen my idiot brother’s face when Eddy shot his girlfriend. Actually, his mistress was because she was still my wife.“Honey, please don’t get up. You’re still in a delicate state.” I hated being nagged, especially by Susan. She’d always been a nag who thought by throwing herself on my bed she’d have me in her clutches like a puppy. Except her plans didn’t coincide with mine, so I quickly chased her away. “You must be cautious, as you’re still weak. You’ve had a very serious accident and you haven’t fully recovered,” she continued, rousing me from my reverie.“Leave me! Get lost!” I yelled at her.“But ....” she tried to apologize in a trembling voice. I honestly had more important things to do than listen to her.“What don’t you get? I said leave!” I yelled at her again.“Kevin!” she said and walked closer to me. She tried to stroke my cheek, but I got so annoyed that I hit her across the face with all my strength. She looked at me with wide, questioning eye

MIKECouldn’t believe that this bastard has so many lives, like a damn cat. I hated him. I even came to hate him more than anything else in the world. What had I done wrong to want him to see me destroyed?He kidnapped my wife and my unborn child, even though I left and withdrew from his life. I left him everything, but it still wasn’t right. What else did he want? Emily was mine. I wouldn’t leave her to anyone. I was fighting for her, as I wasn’t willing to lose her, too. Mary caused me enough pain. Then, when I saw Emily lifeless, it was cruel.I knew for sure where he was hiding, and I wasn’t afraid of him or his goons. Rather than live a panic-stricken life, then fight with my life. I was doing it for the woman I loved and for myself. I owed myself, Mary, and Emily.I raced at top speed toward the house where the bastard was holed up. I felt my blood boiling and my heart pounding with the rage I felt.When I got there, I burst through the gate, oblivious to the guards running afte