Chapter 299

Chapter 299

Caitlin pulled herself together, stubborn as hell. “I–I’m not going anywhere. My son’s here on a sick bed,” she said, staring

him down

“Hell renounce you soon enough. I assure you. You’ve only got Olivia now.” Chad fired back, his voice hard and cold.

He didn’t care that Chris was standing right there. Chad was way past worrying about what anyone thought.

The company was going under–he’d already heard the Ashford Group screwed up their chance at Giovanni’s backup min They were a disaster, too.

The Ashfords were useless to him now.

Chris’s face darkened at Chad’s words, his brows knitting together.

Caitlin’s voice wobbled. “What’s that mean? You’re done with me? Chad, you’re unreal. She trailed off, too mad to keep going

“Marrying you was eight generations of bad luck for the Harts. Get out–go, go, go!” Chad waved her off, his voice thick with disguste

Caitlin tried to argue, but her throat locked up.

Jake, drag her out, Chad barked, not even glancing back.

He was over arguing with Caitlin–he just wanted to focus on Tyler.

She didn’t want to leave, but Jake hauled her out anyway.

Chad, meanwhile, hunted down the hospital director, demanding the best specialists for Tyler.

No matter what, that hand couldn’t be a goner. He gritted his teeth, holding onto that hope.

He didn’t even glance at Chris–not a single look.

to Shallow Bay Area with Tyler, and Tyler came back a mess.

***

day, covering everything outside in white. The wind whistled by the windows. Shallow Bay Area was snowed in, and Stephanie was perched on the bay window, staring out at the drifts.

warm and cozy, the fireplace popping with a good fire. Sebastian

all afternoon to go outside,

still recovering–catching a cold now

arms around her waist

turned her head, her nose

Sebastian leaned down, planting a soft kiss on her lips. “What’s

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“Building a snowman.” Her voice was all excited

a little girl,” Sebastian teased, his deep laugh

sweet move making her heart skip a beat.

in his arms, huffing playfully. He’d been extra sneaky

about to let him mess with

his hold on her, his voice dropping low. “Stop

“Macro says I’ve got to learn to handle

Sebastian stopped cold.

for a beat, just the firewood popping in the background.

a second. He squinted at her. “That’s

his face? His tone got a sharp,

and I’m

in to nip her earlobe–light and teasing, like

and tucking

“Getting gutsy, huh? Talking smack

hurt,” she whined, her voice tiny but

hoarse. She could still feel it in her throat

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