The Biker’s Dead Secret

The Biker’s Dead Secret – Then I meet him. Beast, the sinfully intimidating president of the MC. Six-foot-five, gray eyes, covered in tattoos, and looking at me like I’m already his. “Aren’t you a little bit nervous?” Sara asks. “No.” The lie tastes sweet on my tongue. Because from the moment this man blocks my … Read more

When Porcelain Wakes

When Porcelain Wakes – The day we signed the divorce papers, we were both eerily calm. Across from me, Austin sat with weary, unreadable eyes. “Barbara,” he asked quietly, “are you really sure about this? You don’t want Walter or Audrey?” I nodded, sliding the signed document toward him. “Just what’s in the agreement. The … Read more

Did We Break Up Today

Did We Break Up Today – On the seventh day of my boyfriend’s silent disappearance, I ran into him in the very neighborhood where I was tutoring. He was carrying two large grocery bags. One bulged with vegetables and fruit, the other with toilet paper, toothpaste—essentials. He looked surprised, too, but not nearly as flustered … Read more

Er hat mich eingeplant Montag bis Mittwoch für sie Donnerstag bis Samstag für mich

Er hat mich eingeplant Montag bis Mittwoch für sie Donnerstag bis Samstag für mich – In unserer Hochzeitsnacht schlug Adrian Sterling eine offene Ehe vor. „Sienna Blake ist schwanger“, sagte er. „Von jetzt an bin ich montags, mittwochs und freitags bei ihr. Dienstags, donnerstags und samstags bin ich hier.“ Ich hielt mich aufrecht, obwohl ich … Read more