Indebted (Chapter Seven, page 1 of 12)


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We are quiet on the drive back to my home in Bay Laurel both lost in our own thoughts.

My throat tightening, tears prickled my eyes but I willed them not to fall, eyeing Nickolai coldly, I felt like if I was falling my head dizzy. I loved reading romance novels historical, contemporary about couples in love getting married. I had imagined my wedding filled with excitement and love silly dreams of a woman no longer bless with C cups.

My mind wondering on Jose wishing my phone would ring with good news, glaring at him and his imposing silence.

"When are we getting married Nickolai?

"July 1st" never taking his eyes off the road.

I gripped the door handle so tightly my knuckles were turning white but I didn't feel the pain my body had grown numb.

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