#Chapter 211 – Midnight Chats

“Well, you look happy,” Victor says to me, coming close when I walk back to the RV after hanging up with Bridgette. “So why am I wiping tears from your face?

He does just that as he says it, wiping my cheeks with his thumb, looking down into my face with concern on his.

“It’s nothing,” I say, trying to be encouraging. Then I lift my phone, which he can see has a couple tears on it as well. “I was just talking to Bridgette. Trying to help her get things sorted.”

“That was good of you,” Victor says, pulling me close. “Is she all right?”

“Yes,” I say, wrapping my arms around his waist and putting my head against his chest. “Um…”

I hear him laugh lightly at my hesitation. “What,” he says, pulling back and looking at me. “I know that pause means you’re up to something.”

“Um,” I say again, biting my lip and then smiling innocently. “I kind of gave her…a lot of money. Everything I took out of the account when I left with Ian.”

Victor laughs at that, shaking his head, dismissing it. “That’s fine. Did you think I’d be mad? We’ll take it out of Rafe’s pay.”

I burst into a smile, but then, pleased to think we had the same thought. But, when I consider his words further, I frown and narrow my eyes.

“What?” he asks again, smirking, looking at me in wonder. “What could you possibly be mad about now?”

“Why aren’t you madder that I gave away all that money? I mean, it was a lot of money.”

Victor just grins at me.

“Wait,” I narrow my eyes further, pointing an accusatory finger at him. “Is that not a lot of money to you? How rich are you?”

He laughs harder at that, pulling away from me and grabbing my hand, tugging me back towards the RV.

“Seriously!” I exclaim, letting him pull me. “Did you only give me a pittance of your actual wealth in my account? Did you give me chump change!?”

had more than enough to keep you

it is rude of you to

the door to the RV. Before I can step inside, he pulls me tightly against him. “To get that, you’d have to marry me

you, just to divorce you, just to get half, and then I’ll know just how much you shortchanged me the

yes?” Victor asks, his voice a husky murmur as he brings his face close

ironic brow. He opens his mouth to respond but I shut him up, swiftly wrapping a hand

good, long one that leaves

it’s a breathlessness that comes too soon. And it was not

from Victor and see that his eyes are just

our strength rapidly, and he knows it just as well as I. But neither of us

he asks, looking

I say, taking his hand and stepping close to him. I’m not hungry, but I

though Victor and I hadn’t taken much food onto ours. They didn’t notice,

the boys off to bed and Stephen steps out for some air while Victor

watch shows on

say quietly, smiling at him. “That the big bad Alpha knows how to do dishes.

eyes flash towards me as he grins a little, pleased with himself.

ask, my eyebrows up. “And were you a dishwasher for

drying his hands with the towel as he comes over to me. “They saw my potential almost immediately. Packed me away to the tough stuff before

his arms then, pulling me back on the lounge that would soon be pulled out to become

dark hair and taking a moment to let my eyes linger on his beautiful face. “It would be useful to have a housekeeper with

you say that,” Victor murmurs, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation of my

little and continue petting him, enjoying

eyes still closed. “I was thinking of the Navy.

say, surprised, sitting back

his eyes, wondering why I’ve

our six-year-old son away to bootcamp?” I ask,

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