The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

Wendy jumped in surprise. Who was it?

When she turned around, Stanley’s handsome face came sharply into view.

He had chased after her again.

Wendy tried to pull her arm away. “What are you doing? Let me go!”

He frowned slightly. “I’m not letting go.”

“Let go of me! Ah!” Wendy yelped as Stanley suddenly leaned down and tried to lift her over his shoulder.

Worried about the babies, she panicked. Struggling hard, she cried, “Don’t carry me like that! Put me down! Hey!

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Seeing her resist, Stanley quickly changed his hold. He scooped her up in his arms instead and carried her toward his sleek black car. He opened the back door and set her inside.

Wendy tried to get out, but Stanley climbed in right after her and caught her wrist. “Stop it.”

She froze and glared at him. “You’re the one who needs to stop.” 1

pulled her close against his chest. “It’s okay. I’m

in pain, but that couldn’t

normal person could take. That curse had been brought back from the

the familiar clean scent of him–like sandalwood and fresh air. It

pressed a hand against his chest. “Nothing’s more important than

finish, Stanley

disappeared against his

he deepened the kiss before

warmth surrounded her. She wanted to pull

though her mind told her to stay calm, her body refused to listen. She still loved

little reaction she had. He wrapped an arm around her waist and

kissed her again, his hand

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in panic. “What are you doing? Are you out of your mind?

at her flushed face and hazy eyes, his voice low and teasing.

“Yes!” she said quickly.

body says

tried to undo