"Guess who's back in town, fellas?" a jovial man said as he approached Gerald and Rafael.His name was Damian, the last best friend who completed their tight circle of three friends. He was tall, dark-complexioned, and good-looking in every sense of the word."How much have you guys missed me?" Dami
"Fuck!" Damian cursed. This was not the welcome back he'd expected. "You look like shit."Gerald tried to shrug him off. "I can walk on my own. I'm not drunk.""Yeah, sure. Say that to the floor when you hit your head on it," Damian said sarcastically and turned to Rafael. "Help me take him down."A
Gerald's heart raced in his chest. Why the heck was a man picking up Desiree's call? And it sounded nothing like her father's voice. Pulling the phone away from his ear, he looked at the screen to verify whether he'd mistakenly dialed another number. No, it was Desiree's number without a doubt.As
༺❀༻༺❀༻༺❀༻Twenty minutes later, after calling Damian's hacker friend who managed to trace Desiree's phone in a matter of seconds, they arrived at the address. It was in a location that was unremarkable, not somewhere Desiree would usually go to.Gerald didn't waste any time in getting out of his car
“Sasha, is Desiree with you? ” Gerald asked.“No she isn't. And what is it to you whether she's with me or not? The two of you are divorced, so she's no longer your concern.” Sasha said, her voice turning colder.Gerald frowned at the way she was speaking to him. “Since she's not with you, is she at
Gerald stumbled into his house, sighing from the exhaustion of the day.“Oh Gerald, you're finally here. I waited for you to pick me up at the hospital." Winter's whimpering voice met him almost immediately.Gerald's brows pulled together. “I sent Thomas to pick you up.”Her face sunk as she stepped
"Are you calling us bad parents?" His mother asked for the first time.Gerald looked at her. "What, mum?" He scoffed. "Don't tell me you're offended.""Of course we are offended!" His father interjected. "How can you call us bad parents? After all the love and care we've shown you!""Oh, please, Dad
The morning light falling on Gerald's face began to stir him from his slumber. A moment later, soft lips pressed against his ear, and a sultry, soft feminine voice spoke.“Wake up, sleepyhead.”Desiree, Gerald thought, a sleepy smile stretching across his lips as he turned onto his back. But when he