All Chapters of SOAR WITH ME: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

#Chapter 122 EvelynI admire a lot of traits in a person. But effort ranks on the top. Because if someone truly wants you, they will go above and beyond to be with you. "It is enough Evelyn. More than enough." Warren speaks softly."Good." "Are you free tomorrow?""No." "Why not?"Drinking some wine I take another bite of the delicious pasta. "Jessica is raising money for her grandma's surgery by selling merch. Tomorrow's the photoshoot for it and I'll be busy with that.""I'll be there." He says casually as if he's got all the time in the world."You don't have to." "I want to.""Why?""Because you'll be there."Grinning widely I push away my empty plate and take a turn at the salad. "Getting clingy Mr. Archer?" "More like addicted." The razor sharp stare he gives me sets every atom of my body on fire. Day by day, he's marking me until there'd be no place vacant of his touch."You're silly." I say."I think I heard genius.""

#Chapter 124 EvelynA lazy smile adorns his face. "But you've owned me since the moment I first laid my eyes on you."As he rides me on my third orgasm and I straddle his lap. I hug him so closely that my heart is beating next to his. I don't know what I'll do if Michael asks me to choose between him and Warren. I love both of them but so differently. One is blood, and the other is love-the kind I'll never find again. I've tried but ten years later I'm wrapped in the same arms which held me the time I cried because my friend didn't invite me to their party. The seventeen-year-old me was devastated. But Warren took me out to some cheap diner and later we stargazed at the top of a hill. "If you want an adolescent title then so be it." I pull back from his chest and look at him. His thumb is playing with my clit and I'm second away. "I want you to be my girlfriend."I chuckle and peck his lips. "We need to work on your communication skills.""That isn't the ans

#Chapter 126 EvelynI feel like a fairy Godmother who just granted a wish for a kid. Why do I feel this way? Well, seeing Tinsely asking my brother for an autograph makes my heart swell. Michael and I arrive at the office early in the afternoon. By then Tinsely and the others have picked a sweet spot to conduct the photoshoot, have heaps of clothes to try on, and a few props to work around. The photo shoot has been going on for an hour now. "Declan why don't you look this way." Tinsely commands and Ivan shoots her a glare. "She can try to be polite." He whispers beside me."Your boyfriend looks fine so no harm done." Yasmine replies."You're right. He is fine!" Both Yasmine and I steal a glance at Ivan who has hearts blinking in his eyes. He's head over heels for Declan. Tinsely takes a few pictures of Ivan and Declan and my assistant and I are eager to get our hands onto the photographs.Next up is Michael. Tinsely set up a white background to

#Chapter 128 EvelynGiving me a shake of head he storms out of the office leaving everywhere to watch his back. Yasmine gestures to everyone to give Warren and I space but I'm in no mood to talk to anyone. Miles stares at me for a minute and then slowly strolls over to me. I carry him in my arms and stalk over to my office. Closing the door I lie on the couch with my dog in my arms. He's quiet and unmoving in my arms as I rub his golden coat.When I look out after an hour or two, I find the sun setting. The sky is painted with colors so perfectly blended that I can't look away. The door opens and Warren steps in looking handsome than ever. His jacket and tie are missing. The sleeves of his dress shirt are rolled up to his elbows. Even in a deranged state he looks incredibly hot. Pulling a chair he places it next to my couch and sits down. Opening his legs he puts his elbows on the knees and leans forward. "Are you okay?" I close my eyes at his ques

#Chapter 130 WarrenSomeone nudges my foot and sleep evaporates from my senses. "Wake up Archer." The infuriating voice of Michael makes me blink my eyes."Is it morning?" I rub my eyes and then look around the hallway. There's no window for me to look outside and inspect the world."It's past five AM." Michael walks into his room, but this time leaves the door open.Standing up I get rid of my tie and give my throat some space to breathe as I unbutton the top three buttons. The room is relatively clean and in tidy condition, unlike the cobwebs and pungent smell lurking in the hallway. A small lamp near the bedside drenches the room in light. The bed looks small for Michael's size and I wonder how he fits into it. In the corner, there's a mini-fridge on top of a table that has his phone and laptop on it. With a shabby couch and ancient television. The room is the perfect five-star suite for him."Ever played chess before?" Michael sits at the foot of the bed