P.S. You're Intolerable (The Harder They Fall, #3)

by Julia Wolf

Honestly, I didn’t know what my dream was, and figuring that out was on hold for now.

That’s fair. I felt that.

“No, you should thank me. Soon, you’re going to be bringing home the big bucks. We’ll flip this house and find a cute little place to raise the kid. You’ll see, babe. Six months from now, we’ll be fat and happy. No need to worry.”

Okayyyy, but what job is he working to bring in the “big bucks” ??👀

Today’s: P.S. You’re intolerable.

BOOK TITLE !

Because Liam was headed back to Australia for a few weeks, and I was seven months pregnant and had never felt so alone.

Why are you still w/ him ??

gesture. When I sat down at my desk to write his schedule, my postscript was a little different. P.S. You’re slightly more tolerable than usual.

Lol, why ? Because he got you a chair ? It should’ve said something like, “P.s… hmm what a surprisingly nice gesture.” Or “p.s. your body was obviously snatched in the night if you’re being nice.”

“She’s been hearing my voice all this time,” he murmured. “Yep. I’d say she’s formed an opinion of you.”

Aww. Look at themmmm.

“Lucky for me, she won’t be able to tell me for a couple years.” I laughed again, jouncing my belly. “I don’t think you have to worry about that. She won’t be hanging around the office too much.”

This is such a cute moment ! 🤭

“How much did he hear?” “All of it, darling. Didn’t you see me shaking my head?”

Bitch, yo couldve said "Oh hey Elliot." TF. Lmaoo.

“I was getting to that.” Luca hit Weston in retaliation. “I woke up to my cat sitting on my chest, staring at me.” Chills ran through me. “Yeah, I’m really not a cat person.”

Lmaoo. It can happen. Having a cat is not for the faint of heart.

Figuring out how to sell this house and not come out worse for wear was so daunting I hadn’t even tried.

Why not just talk to Elliot ?? He would help you out w/ trying to get rid of the house…

I stared down at the paper Daniel had just slid onto my desk with shaking hands. Next to it was the stack of schedules Catherine had given me during her tenure here.

Lmaoo😂. Bro is really obsessed w/ this paper. I love that she is gaslighting him tho.😭

There must have been over a hundred. One for each day she’d worked for me. Holy shit. That little… My head fell back as laughter rolled out of me.

Lmao. He solved papergate.😂

My little prim and pressed Catherine Warner was an undercover firecracker. I’d always known it, but seeing the undeniable proof was wholly gratifying. Her insults were so creative and cutting I couldn’t stop myself from reading more.

😂Lmaaooo. I love that he’s taking it well.

P.S. I hope both sides of your pillow are always warm. That was cruel. What could I have done that day to deserve such a terrible thing wished upon me?

No facts 😭

P.S. I’m jealous of the people who haven’t met you.

Lmaoooo😂. She’s funny. I like her.

I stopped myself, however, and called Weston instead. “I’ve gotten to the bottom of it.” He chuckled. “Hello. How are you?”

😭😭😭 he was bothering everyone about this fucking paper.😂😂😂

But this was Elliot. He probably took note of everything about the people surrounding him. How could he control his world if he didn’t know every single detail about his minions?

Lmaoo, and yet he didn’t notice you were pregnant..FOR 7 MONTHS😭. Girl please🥴

and sometimes I considered what it would be like to kiss Elliot, but I was okay. Safe, with a gorgeous roof over my head and an even more beautiful little daughter.

Not you tried to skate over that Elliot comment 😭

“I’m here for the interviews,” he stated, like it was that simple. “You are?” “Yes.” He patted my knee once then gave it a firm squeeze. “Introduce me.”

😂😂😂of course he showed up.

As for her part, I couldn’t tell if this guy was her type or his nanny charm was working on her, but they kept making each other laugh while I failed to see what was so goddamn funny.

Dawg😭.

I looked up at him, surprised to see the flush rising on his face like it did when I inexplicably pissed him off.

Girl, you still haven’t figured out he’s blushing ?

“Can I hug you?” I asked. “If you feel like you have to.” He opened his arms wide. “Make it quick.” I snorted and rolled my eyes, but I also walked right into him,

🫶🏽That was a really nice gesture.

“I get not wanting to ever be hungry again. But who needs billions? Aren’t millions enough?”

No ma'am . Spoken like smebody who grew up with money

I stopped him when he headed to his car. “We can just take my car. It’s a pain to transfer the car seat base.” “We’ll take my car.” He opened the back door. “I have a base now too.”

OMGGGGG🤭🩷🩷🩷🩷

Catherine kissed me, and all I did was stand there. Just stood there. Unmoving. Unresponsive. Un-fucking-able to think.

Too stuned. Lol.

No matter how much I wanted it—I had, that wasn’t ever a question—I’d been avoiding this. Catherine had no idea what she’d awakened when she’d touched her lips to mine. She’d stoked the fire of my desire I’d kept carefully cold for a long time.

Mans said he's been STARVING.

“I’m not going to fuck you. I want you to lie down and let me make you come as many times as it takes to switch off your whirling dervish mind. Can you do that for me, sweetheart? Can you be a good girl for me and let me lick you?”

Mmmmm. Yeeeaaahhh🤭

I’d come three, four, maybe five times. My entire body quivered, and my chest was a sodden mess.

Just from oral ?? Woow. Love that for you sis.

I was sitting with Davida and Raymond at our favorite café, having lunch and hashing over the text Liam had the audacity to send me today.

Not he texted you ! Oh the audacity 🤦🏾‍♀️… the way I would either A. Ignore him (much as he did to you) or B. Straight up curse him out and ask him to give up his rights..

It was only when I got to the end it finally dawned on me what it was. Elliot was trying to transfer one percent of his shares of the Rockford building to me, which was worth seven figures.

Periodddd

There are no strings. I’m giving you something free and clear. This contract doesn’t tie you to me. You aren’t indebted to me. I hold no power over you, and you’ll be with me solely because you don’t want to be with anyone but me.”

👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽. A man.

“We’ve been together around a month.” More if I counted the time since she moved in with me. I did, but she wouldn’t.

Lol. Of course he counted extra time. Lmaoo, how cute🩷🩷

Liam: Hey, Kit. I get you’re angry, but you can’t keep my baby from me. I want to meet her. I’m emailing you tickets to fly to Sydney. We’ll talk about how we’re going to do this co-parenting thing in person.

The nerve of this man ! The audacity ! I cannot believe this bullshit !

Our girl is advanced for her age. I hope you’re sleeping, sweetheart. Take care of you for me so you’re in one piece when I get back. Yours, Elliot P.S. Everything extraordinary about Josephine came from you.

He said “our girl” 🩷🤭🩷🤭🩷🤭🩷🤭…he’s gonna be calling her his daughter next and then talking about adopting her🥹 omggggggg

I guessed Elliot and I would have a lot to talk about when he came home.

Welp, he did say he wanted you from the moment he saw you. So 🤷🏽‍♀️…yeah… cool.

First, I fortified myself with the brightest spot of my day while I’d been away: bedtime with my girls.

He said the line🥹 “My girls” ☎️called it. Ugh.. I love it.

William van der Wyck was the second son of Australian energy magnate Edgar van der Wyck. Edgar had his fingers in many pies, including a new downtown waterfront project.

Whaaattt ?? Stfu…that little weasel !

And he’d stolen a few thousand from the mother of his child just because he could. That piece of shit.

I wonder if he’s gonna tell her all of this.

“Well, Liam, it seems you and I share an acquaintance.” His eyelid twitched, but he kept the rest of his expression friendly and unbothered.

Aah shit . This about to get good🥴

“But know this, Liam, if you set foot on US soil and try to stake some kind of claim on the baby, I will encourage Catherine to press charges against you. If you threaten her in any way, I will notify your future father-in-law of your past misdeeds and pull my investment from the waterfront faster than you can blink. Catherine is no longer alone, and she will not be taken advantage of ever again.”

HELL YEAH ! Get his ass ❗️

“You’re right, it isn’t.” I rose to my feet, tucking my hands in my pockets. “Catherine’s mine. If you choose to step up and build a relationship with her child, I’ll be there, always. Hope you like my face because you’ll be seeing it for eighteen years.” My brow winged. “Or not. That’s up to Catherine.”

AAAAAAHHHHHH❗️❗️PERIOD🩷💁🏽‍♀️ he said what he said !

Message delivered, I walked out of his office. It was time to go home to my girls.

🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

“You’re made for me, Catherine.” He nipped at my lower lip. “Nothing has ever been as right as being inside you.” I ground against him, taking him to my limits. He was right. This was right. We were.

❤️❤️❤️❤️

“I’ve got so much cum for you, sweetheart. Gonna fuck you again and again until you give me another baby.”

🤭 AAAAHHHHHHH. 🩷 yes please.

“You like that, don’t you?” He sucked my nipple into his mouth and pounded me breathless. “Want you pregnant again. Ripe with another baby for me. Gonna fuck you until you give me another and another.”

🤭🩷 why am I kicking my feet giggling ? 😭 This not even my type of kink honey but I’m rooting for it so HARD right now.

With my hand in hers, I followed like a dead man walking.

The last thing I need is a 3rd act breakup…please don’t do this to me…🤦🏾‍♀️

A ball of helpless rage shot me to my feet. My chest was too tight. I couldn’t catch my breath. My hands flexed and straightened at my sides. I wouldn’t see my baby girl every day anymore.

Aaaaawww🥺

“Motherfucker!” I bellowed, ripping at my hair in frustration. My chest hurt. My stomach ached. My lungs were the size of shriveled grapes. I didn’t want to be in this office. I wanted my girls. My family.

🥺🩷mmmmm. Staawwppp😔 Go get them !

If Catherine wanted to live in that house, I’d move in with her. When Liam showed up to meet Joey, I needed to keep my promise and be right there with them. They were my family. Those were my girls.

Damn straight ! 👏🏽👏🏽👏🏽🥺🥺🥺🩷🩷🩷

This was it, though. The last night we’d live apart. Tomorrow, I’d have them back.

Aahhhh🤭♥️. 100% rooting for youuuuuuu