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“Why wouldn’t I be? You’re always the first thing I think about. Gotta protect what’s mine, baby.”
It’s fascinating how someone feels their bad days so deeply when they don’t even notice their good ones. That someone is me. Bad days always start with the same thing—the need to hurt.
“Sebastian…please, baby…please open your eyes, please…I can’t…I can’t live without you anymore. I don’t want to imagine it, so please…please stay with me…” A low grunt leaves his throat and I straighten, sniffling. “Sebastian..?” “You…called me…baby…” I smile at the amusement in his voice, allowing the salty tears inside my mouth. “I’ll call you anything you want. Just stay with me.” “Baby…” he grunts. “Yes?” “Marry…me.” “Huh?” “When…we get out…of here. Marry…me.”
“The one who will make you worthy of joining our family. In order to do that, you have to suffer a great loss.”
But first, get Sebastian the help he needs. If anything happens to him, I’ll kill myself and deprive my father of the daughter he wants so much.”
Reality. Naomi just used her safe word and completely erased me from her world as if I never fucking existed.
They’re also Asher’s acquaintances through Aiden King, a mutual friend from England from when my childhood friend studied in Oxford.
I lost a part of my soul seven years ago and I’ve never managed to get it back. Which is strange as fuck since I thought I didn’t have a soul in the first place.
It’s her. Naomi. The one who broke me. Broke us. Now, it’s time I do the same.
She’s married. Naomi is fucking married.
By the end of tonight, she’ll remember why the fuck she’s mine. She’s not Akira’s or anyone else’s. She’s fucking mine. Always has been and always will be.
The scene is like the weirdest nightmare. My husband Akira, the damn liar, and my nemesis Ren, who I’ve been metaphorically stabbing in my brain.
“No one has.” She pants, her dark, teary eyes meeting mine. “No one has fucked me since you.”
It should’ve been my name attached to yours. My ring on your finger. My fucking arm around yours. You were my Naomi first. My fucking woman. But you went ahead and ruined it.”
Jesus. I’m so depraved. I just had sex with Sebastian in front of my husband, yet all I feel is the need for more.
Don’t you think it’s a wonderful coincidence that your middle name and my first name are the same, Sebastian Akira Weaver?
He’s the man who fucking loves you with everything he has and doesn’t have. Sebastian Akira Weaver
