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Don’t get too ahead of yourself sweetheart, a woman who doesn’t bow down to a man is all the more satisfying to win over.” I roll my eyes. “Mhmm, your sweet- talking won’t work on me,” I whisper, but I don’t sound so confident. He scans the now-empty garden before leaning closer, his lips grazing…

He smiles slightly as he looks at both of our sleeping children. Seeing him side by side with Zion shows how similar they are. From their dark hair, to their blue eyes. I look down at Sia smiling softly, she’s a lot like me, just far more beautiful and precious. “It was incredible, the fact…

SEBASTIAN. The first words my son says to me are of my failure to my family, a reminder that no matter what, this is a time period they will always look back on and know I was not here. The intense emotions I’m feeling being in the same room as them for the first time…

I say quietly. Her eyes widen, a beautiful blush coating her cheeks as the kids giggle innocently. It isn’t a lie, because I will love this woman until the very end. I smirk as I raise my eyebrows at her.” Won’t you join our hug, Little Fox?” I say, making her blush deepen. “Little Fox?…

The front door is open, and Mom is standing there, blocking Annette’s path as she tries to get past her. Why was she allowed onto the premises? “You aren’t welcome here!” Mom snarls. “Step aside Melanie! This is between Zaia and I! I refuse to talk to a conniving woman like yourself!” “What is it?”…

I say. He’s upset, but he’s trying to control his emotions. “You’re angry. Is it because of the pain or because I said no to helping you?” He looks at me before looking away and glancing at the bathroom door. “ Neither.” He takes a step, his body tense, his jaw taut as he tries…

“Ok, I’ll see you soon,” I say. I slide off the bed and rush to the door as fast as I can without breaking into an actual run. He doesn’t respond and I pause, glancing back at him to see him lower his pants. My stomach flutters, and desire rushes through me as he pulls…

I ask, but as the words leave my lips, I realise what it means. It means that the possibility of ‘us’ is dwindling. She shakes her head. “I don’t know… I just thought… never mind.” She brushes it aside, running her other hand through her hair. I cock a brow. “That’s a lie. What is…

She looks sheepish, her cheeks a pretty hue of pink. A slow smirk crosses my lips before I chuckle.” Really? Then I guess we should head home, my dear Luna.” “After this threat is sorted.” She says, but this time, there doesn’t seem to be much weight behind those words. “Fair enough, but spending time…

I say, my heart thundering, and I raise the glass to his lips. He reaches up but grits his teeth as he slumps.back against the cushions, and I lean over, helping him drink. He takes a few big gulps before he moves his head back and I place the glass down. “I’m impressed I’m alive.”…