thy separation was filled
during lovemaking, Natalie Simpson finally registere
ed, yet the moment the man stepped out, she gathered
damp hair. His skin, unusually smooth for a man, seemed to radia
laced it on the nightstand
ct term
an icy gust, leaving
eement-printed across the document. A tremor ran th
months left. Can't yo
by his side, it was inevitable. Yet, she had clung to the hope-j
e had just been told she
them gave her the clearest
tly, I've been meaning to end this for a while. My family's been urging me to settle down, and they
f the situation was nothing
, paused, his dark eyes flickering tow
at it was the most natural thing in the world. "After a
a future with him was out of the question. All
sed the towel aside, pulled on his clothe
take care o
ng her less like a partner and more li
ant, every lingering thought she had held onto
it was beyond repair. After a brief pause, he spoke again. "St
d, "Don't forget to remind him
his watch. Without looking back, he turned t
talie's face stiffened
ock, Dean Williams, Connor's assistan
of warm water along
e cooperation,
. Every single time, Dean was the one who delivered them-always wi
her palm, an unsettling chil
efore it cools," Dean said, his tone seem
e she wouldn't be pregna
he pill, and took a slow sip of wat
I prefer mi
stack of documents and began
penthouse at Bloom Towers, a
ng properties, Natali
her birthday. That night, she had casually mentione
e had driven for hours to take her to the coast, just s
e tide, the way her hair tangled with grains of sand-most of all,
he most unforgettable