All Chapters of Confession of My Untamed Best Friend: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

(Jessamine’s POV) I stared out the window, wondering what time it was. Earlier, Dad mentioned fixing the lights in the backyard. At first, it confused me, wanting to ask what was wrong with the lights, but as the sun was about to set, the dark backyard garden greeted me.Colleen said my bedroom had the best view, overlooking what I called an overemphasized backyard garden. Whenever I opened the curtain, I could see the colorful flowering plants and shrubs invading the backyard with pink, white, yellow, and red colors and the tree house where Aiden and I used to play.I used to love the sight of it, and as the dark ate the garden view, my heart ached, crying in silence and wishing Aiden had not returned home. I would not have lost my best friend.When Aiden lost consciousness after Benedict hit him, my heart faltered, and I panicked when he did not wake up. My instinct was to rush to him, but Charlie’s bark reminded me of what he had done, stopping me from running to his side. The fam

(Jessamine’s POV) “Mom!” I screamed, crying for help, withdrawing my nipple from my baby’s mouth. It was all I could do. Other than that, I was terrified that I could not move as if I was paralyzed.Charlie barked, jumping on the door and reaching for the doorknob. When he could not open it, he scratched the panel and whimpered, barking again for help. My dog rushed to me, licking my foot and sprinting to the door again, yelping as he saw Mom and Dad running toward me.“Mom!” I cried, wanting to move, but I couldn’t. It was like my joints and muscles locked my body, preventing me from moving. “Kyle’s not breathing.”“Shhh!” She took Kyle from my arms, placed her palm on his chest, and leaned her cheek near my son’s nose. “Benjamin, call Colleen and ready the car.” My mother muttered calmly, taking Kyle from me. “Calm down, Jessamine. Kyle’s breathing,” she reassured me.My shivering body wobbled, hearing my son cough and then cry. I opened my mouth, letting tiny sobs escape my mouth

(Jessamine’s POV) Still in her pajamas, Colleen held the mug Aiden loved to use for his coffee and sat crossed legs on the single sofa, eyeing us curiously. She was on a night shift, loving the challenge in the hospital’s emergency room, but when she heard Deborah’s voice, like Charlie and my son, she woke up despite having only three hours of sleep.Deborah swayed her body slightly, dancing my baby in her arms, moving side to side, hoping he would fall asleep again.“You shouldn’t have taken him from his crib. Do we really have to include my son here?” I muttered impatiently, sitting on the loveseat, raising my brows at my sister.Colleen shrugged, snorting at me but moaning as she sipped her coffee.Deborah released a short giggle, her eyes on my son. “Of course! Kyle’s our main witness here. Right, love?” she puckered her lips but did not press her red lips on his forehead.“Witness my foot!” I sneered, rolling my eyes. “He wasn’t even born yet when it happened.”“Yeah,” Colleen b

(Aiden’s POV) “God, you’re wasted,” I murmured. “What happened to you, Jess?”I tried not to breathe, carrying her before entering the elevator. The scent of alcohol and my best friend’s sweet perfume was intoxicating, making me want to kiss her soft pink lips. She giggled, wrapping her arms around my neck and arching her body to reach my cheek.“Aiden, you came!” She moaned like a child, then grinned. “Is today tomorrow already?” She squealed, inhaling me, closing her eyes, and taking a deep breath. “God, I love your smell,” she murmured in her sweet, sexy voice, licking my cheek and biting my jaw playfully.Jessamine giggled when I jerked, startled by her flirty attack. I should have gotten upset, but I swore my manhood would disagree as I was now hard, my member wanting furiously to break free from my underwear and pants. Surely, I wanted to have my shaft buried tonight in any woman I hoped to meet in the bar, but I was not expecting God to drop my best friend from heaven into my

(Jessamine’s POV) “Papa!” The girl squealed adorably, smacking her lips and stretching her tiny arms to reach Aiden.‘Don’t take her! Don’t take her! Don’t take her, please!’ I didn’t know, but my heart cried. My lips pursed tightly, afraid a yelp would escape. I jolted unexpectedly when Aiden moved closer to Neomi. I had imagined a thousand scenarios in his single move.“Hello there,” Aiden said and smiled gently, taking the little girl from her mother’s arms.I swore to heaven that my already shredded heart was grated when he pressed his lips into the child’s forehead.“Pa…pa! Pa…pa!” She muttered excitedly again as if it was the only word she knew, and like a puppy, she snuggled closer, burying her head in his neck.I had to swallow hard to wheeze out a painful gasp. My breath wilted in my lungs, picturing in my mind how close she was to… her father. Tiny needles pricked my heart as I lowered my head, eyes on my son. Anger spiraled in my calmed self, suddenly wanting to attack hi