LOGINPayton POVWe kept stealing little glances at each other across the table as we ate, each look making my heart flutter. I smiled to myself like a girl hopelessly in love, the fire between us from earlier still burning deep inside me.I still couldn't believe he had finally let go of the pain he had carried in his heart for so many years. He had trusted me enough to tell me everything, opening the parts of himself he had kept locked away for so long.I couldn't stop replaying the moment he leaned into me, crying as he held me so tightly, as though I was his entire world. My heart swelled at the memory. I loved the feeling of him being mine... and me being his.I wanted to be his safe place. I wanted to be the reason he smiled again, the reason he found happiness after everything he had endured. I wanted to stand beside him through every joy and every hardship, proving that he would never have to face life alone again.I couldn't get Teddy out of my head. I truly loved him, and with eve
I swallowed hard, my chest tightening.“I don't want to be like him. I hate him so much that even thinking about him hurts. Sometimes it feels like he's still inside my head, poisoning my thoughts. Just the thought of everything he did makes me want to kill him, even though he's already gone.”“Teddy, please stop,” Payton pleaded urgently, cupping my face with both hands. “Hey... hey, look at me.”I forced my eyes to meet hers.Her gaze was overflowing with compassion, so gentle it made my chest ache.“It’s okay,” she whispered. “He can't hurt you anymore. He’s gone. And you are nothing like him. You’re the sweetest man I know, Teddy. You're kind, caring, and gentle. You're not dangerous.” I searched her watering eyes, my chest tightening with every word.“How do you know I’m not dangerous?” I asked quietly.If only she knew the darkness buried inside me... How dangerous I could be. She wouldn't be sitting here, looking at me like I was someone worth loving. She wouldn't be so certa
Teddy POV“Payton, is there something you want to tell me?” I asked, curious about the way she kept stealing glances at me, her cheeks faintly flushed.She looked at me and smiled softly. “Well, I would like to ask you a few questions—”Just then, my phone rang, cutting Payton off mid-sentence. I held up a finger with an apologetic smile. “Hold on one minute.”I blew her a quick kiss, and she returned it with a shy, playful smile. Pulling my phone from my pocket, I saw Eric’s name on the screen.“Hello?” I answered, still gazing at Payton with a grin.“Boss, I’ve brought your new clothes,” Eric said.“Where are you?” I asked, winking at her. Payton let out a soft laugh, covering her mouth.“I’m right outside the villa.”“Alright, I’ll be right there.”I hung up and slipped the phone back into my pocket. Payton tilted her head, still smiling.“Who was that?”“That was Eric—my most trusted guy. He brought some fresh clothes for me.”“Oh, really?” Her eyes sparkled with curiosity.“Yeah,
Grandma took a deep breath. "It's alright, Payton." She reached over and gently wiped the tears from my cheeks with her wrinkled fingers. "I understand your reasons."She paused, studying my face with the quiet wisdom only decades could bring. The morning light filtering through the kitchen window softened the lines around her eyes, but it couldn't hide the concern etched there."But that brings me to one important question," she said, her expression softening. "What do you truly feel for this man… Teddy?"I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly tight as I dry my tears properly. "I…" The word came out as a whisper. I met her eyes. "I think I'm in love with him."A small, knowing smile tugged at the corners of her lips."Really?" she asked gently. "Are you certain?""Why do you ask?" I countered, my pulse quickening.She sighed, a sound heavy with experience. "He knew you were married, didn't he?""Grandma, it wasn't like that," I said quickly. "I was the one who—"She lifted a hand, sile
Payton's POVI woke up the next morning feeling a flutter of excitement I hadn’t experienced in a long time. Knowing Teddy was here — under the same roof — made my heart race. I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Yesterday had been something else entirely. The way he touched me, the way his thick cock felt in my mouth… I had really missed him. I couldn’t wait to see his face this morning.I quickly tidied up my room, brushed my teeth, took a refreshing shower, and slipped into a light, floral sundress that made me feel pretty and confident. Ready for the day, I headed downstairs. The house was still quiet, sunlight gently streaming through the windows. I glanced at the clock on the wall — it was already after six.Everyone must still be sleeping after that heavy rain last night, I thought.I walked into the kitchen for a glass of water, but as I drank, I heard faint voices and movement coming from the backyard. Curious, I set the glass down and quietly made my way outside.There they w
“What are you doing, smoking on my property?!” the old woman continued yelling, her voice surprisingly strong for her age.I immediately dropped the cigarette to the ground and crushed it under my shoe. “I’m so sorry, Grandma,” I said quickly, raising my hands in surrender.“Who are you calling Grandma?” she snapped, eyes narrowing.Just then, Peter came rushing over, gently but firmly holding her arm. “Ma, stop it. He’s a friend of Payton’s.”“A friend of Payton’s?” she repeated, still eyeing me suspiciously.“Yes, Ma.”“Oh… my bad. I’m sorry,” she said, though her tone remained sharp.“It’s okay. It was entirely my fault,” I replied, trying to sound as respectful as possible.“Yeah, well, you don’t smoke here. I don’t allow smoking on my property,” she added firmly.Just then, Bianca stepped outside, looking concerned as she walked toward us. “Is everything okay?” she asked.“Yes, dear,” Peter answered. “Ma, let’s all go sit in the backyard. He can introduce himself properly there.”
After our bath, we both slipped into fresh white robes. Moments later, Teddy scooped me up in his arms, carrying me toward the bedroom as we kissed and laughed between breaths. He set me down gently beside the bed, and we sat together on the edge, our fingers tracing each other’s faces in soft, lin
Teddy's car glided to a stop in the parking lot of his estate. As we stepped out, I was struck by how vast and impeccably neat the place was—manicured lawns stretching under soft evening lights, the air fresh and quiet.He guided me gently toward the entrance of his house, then paused, turning to l
I walked to my office still unable to wipe the smile off my face. Teddy was such a smooth talker—he always knew exactly what to say and when to say it. My heart felt light knowing how deeply he cared for me.Yet a quiet jealousy gnawed at me. Why did it sting so much? He had every right to be with
I paused for a few seconds trying hard to stay cool.“Why do you have to go back to Seattle? What happened?” I asked, forcing my tone to stay casual even as anger burned beneath my skin.“There are some problems with a business deal there. I have to go fix it in person.”I stared at him. “Huh. But







