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Unknown Binding
Published February 1, 2023
"You fucking bitch, you thought this was your golden ticket to trap me for good, didn't you?" "Not true," I tried to speak. "Daire, I swear I didn't plan this." He pointed a finger right in my face. "Shut your fuckin' mouth! Let me tell you how this is gonna go. You leave here and never contact me again. I don't want to see you, hear from you, or be contacted in any way by you ever again. You and your bastard don't exist for me. You come into my presence again, and I will make you regret ever meeting me. You got it?"
"I explained –" I swiped my hand through the air in a slashing motion. "No! You excused your bad behavior. I let you get away with calling all the shots when we were together, telling me how things were going to be in our...relationship, for lack of a better word. I let it all go, but I've had to grow up a lot over the last year and I'm not that girl any more. So, I'm sorry about your sister but that in no way justifies what you did to me, what you said to me. To you, I'm just a warm body who didn't annoy you to the point where you dumped me when your one-month time limit was up. You proved that when you were having sex with anything that moved in the last year. That doesn't tell me you were in a bad place; all it tells me is that life continued on as usual for you. No difference to you if I was there or not – you just filled the gap with available holes. And while you were having such a tough time" – I threw in an exaggerated eye roll here – "I was dealing with being sick every single day of my pregnancy, still working, going through all of it alone except for Maggie, who, although wonderful, was still not the father of my baby. I gave birth alone, I looked at my daughter for the first time alone, counted her fingers and toes alone...and you have the nerve to tell me that you were in a rough spot while I was gone. Poor you. I'm sure it was just awful trying to figure out which slut to screw every month."
"Are you going to threaten to take Elly from me every time I don't want to do something you want me to do?" I asked him after one particularly bitter fight about Elly spending time at the clubhouse. "If that's what it takes," he replied calmly. "I hate you so much," I said softly. "We didn't need you. We were happy without you. And suddenly you decide you want to play at being a father after what you said –" He moved into my personal space so fast I didn't have time to back away. "That's enough," he growled, dipping his face into mine. "We're not going to keep going over that. I've apologized, I've explained where my head was at, and it's done. I started looking for you the moment I figured out you were in the wind. I have enough shit in my head every time I look at you, at Elly, and think about what I said. I don't need you to keep bringing it up. It happened. I'm sorrier than you will ever know. But I am not going to keep getting raked over the coals by you for it. Are we clear on that?" "Yes, master, because if I said anything else, I'm sure you'd threaten to take her away from me."
"Quit trying to make us into some happy little family. We're not and we never will be." "We could be if you'd let go of the past and look forward." "Oh, so this is all on me? I just have to forgive and forget the hell you put me through? Forget all the skanky whores you were with this last year while supposedly pining for me? And so you tuck me away into your house while you go and play at the clubhouse? Is that how this is going to work?" "It's not going to work at all if you don't lose the attitude. I've already explained what I'm willing to do to get what I want. You need to go along with it and make the best of it, and I guarantee it'll be better than good." "It'll be good for you because you'll be getting what you want and I just have to take your bullshit like I've always done." "You never complained before and you were pretty happy with me." "Well, I've grown up since then. Having a baby by yourself will do that to you."
"She good?" "She's the very best," I say to her, grinning at my girl. "You good?" Before I even think, I blurt, "Does it matter? You're getting what you want so who cares about anyone else?" "I keep thinking you're going to run out of bitch steam, but you keep proving me wrong." "Yep, I'm the bitch," I agree cheerily. "It's all on me."
"The next time you knock up a woman, if you're so worried about her taking cross-country road trips without you, maybe tone down the scary rhetoric so she doesn't feel the need to disappear." The look he aims at me makes me glad I have Elly in my arms because I swear he wants to throw me across the parking lot. "Well, for sure the next one won't be such a raging bitch." That scores deep, but instead of letting him see that, I just take another swipe at him. "Seriously? Because I don't just take your shit and beg for more of the same that makes me a raging bitch? Let's just hope your house is big enough to hold all of your baby mamas and their bastards. At the rate you're going, it'll fill up fast." "Elly's not a bastard," he snaps at me. My face is all innocence. "Oh? Were we married and I forgot? I'm actually just repeating your term for her, as in you and your bastard don't exist for me. Remember that? I sure do. I've got that in her baby book under the Father's Reaction to the Pregnancy News page. Such a sweet memory for her to read about someday."
"I'm sorry," he tells me in a low voice, and I don't detect anything but truth in his tone. "I hate what I did to you, hate what I said to you, hate that they followed my lead and hurt you, too. I can't go back and undo it. I wish I could, little one. I'd give anything to go back and change my reaction. I'm trying to prove to you that I'm different now, but I feel like you're never going to forgive me." He looks right into my eyes with a pained expression. "That's on me, too. Before I did this to you, you were open and forgiving and generous and caring – and I feel like I destroyed all of that. And that kills me, Aspen. I'm sorry."
"Shit. I'm sorry, Aspen." I give him a look full of all the hatred and scorn I feel for him. "You must be so proud being the kind of father who doesn't care about scaring the hell out of his baby daughter. If you were trying to be an epic fail, congratulations. You've succeeded." He's given Elly a few minutes to calm down, but she still gives a shuddering little breath every few minutes as she nurses. When Elly sees him, her eyes get big but she doesn't do her usual smile and hold her hand out to him. Daddy is suddenly scary. With a sigh, he hunkers down beside my chair and his rough hand cups my cheek as he turns my face toward him. "I'm sorry, Aspen," he says again. "I keep fucking up with you two and that's the exact opposite of what I want to do."
Without looking at him, I apologize softly. "You're right; I do keep bringing up the day that both of us would like to forget. I've been trying to hurt you like I've been hurting for the last year, and that's not right. I don't like feeling so angry and bitter all the time. It's not good for Elly, or either one of us. If we're going to co-parent successfully, we have to be able to talk and compromise. So, I promise I'll do better." The hand cupping my face slowly slides down my neck. He moves even closer and hunkers down in front of me, his huge hand cupping the side of my face, his thumb wiping away the tears. "I hate that you cry because of me. I'm not sure how to move ahead with you and that isn't something I'm used to feeling. I always now what to do, and with you, I feel like I'm in over my head."
"New beginnings, little one. Let's just start fresh." "Wouldn't you like that?" I mused. "All your mistakes and horrible behavior swept right under the rug. Unfortunately, I'm not of the mind to forgive and forget what you all did." "Do not embarrass me." I laughed. "If your club wasn't embarrassed by the way you acted when you found out I was pregnant, believe me, nothing I could do would even come close to that level of embarrassing behavior, so I think you're safe." Daire looked at me as if I'd grown two heads. He was definitely still getting used to Aspen-who-talked-back.
"This is amazing," he said after a few moments, his voice low and solemn. "And reading this is probably the hardest thing I've ever done." I sat quietly, unsure of Daire's point. Flipping back to the beginning of the book, he started going through the pages where I had pictures of myself mixed with Elly's ultrasound pictures. "You're so beautiful in every picture. You were facing all of this alone and still, the happiness on your face is obvious. She's going to look at this someday and understand how happy she made you even before she was born. She's going to read all of these words you wrote and know that you loved her from the very start." He stopped again and looked me in the eye. "And someday she's going to wonder why there's no mention of me, no pictures of me and she's going to ask where I was while you were pregnant and giving birth. What am I going to tell her then, Aspen? That I didn't want her, that I threatened you and told you I would have nothing to do with her if you didn't get rid of her?"
I allow myself to eavesdrop on Aspen and Elly a few more minutes, listening to Aspen telling our daughter about my good points. Apparently, my smile is first place for what attracts Aspen to me, followed closely by my eyes, my dimple, my chest, my arms, my tattoos, my deep voice – it hits me that Aspen is still very physically attracted to me. It's just my character that repels her right now, and I don't blame her. How do you make up for being the most epic asshole in the world to your woman when she needed you most? Beginning to regret more than ever the way I've been strong arming her, I decide to come up with a new plan of attack and I know I'll be working on this problem until I can come up with a solution. Failure isn't an option here.
"The bottom line is this: I know we're at the point where you either forgive me or we call it quits, because as much as I wish otherwise, there's not a damn thing I can do to change the past and all the ways I messed up. I can only tell you how sorry I am for everything I did and promise that I'm a different man now and moving forward. If you can forgive me, I swear to you that every single day, I'm going to work hard to be even better, so someday I might be a man worthy of you and Elly, someone you won't ever want to leave."
"You gotta know, Aspen, that you're it for me. I love you. I love you, and I'm sorry I don't have pretty words to make it sound nicer, but I've always thought hearing I love you even once would be the best damn thing in the world. So I just need you to understand that I love you. I love Elly. And I'll spend the rest of my life showing you that and guarding what we have like my life depends on it because it does. My life's only good because you and Elly are in it. There's no other woman I'd even cross the street for, much less spend a year searching for. Only you, Aspen."