Chapter 109

Chapter 109: This Is The Most Right Thing I've Ever Done

Angela POV

"Stop...that's not right..."

I pushed against him with all my strength, but he still didn't budge.

Instead, he shoved me against the bedroom wall, his body pressing into mine. In one swift motion, he grabbed my wrists with a single hand, lifting them high above my head and pinning them there.

I squirmed, but his grip was unrelenting, like steel holding me in place.

He leaned in close, his voice low and resolute.

"This is the most right thing I've ever done," he said. "I should've done it sooner."

His breath brushed against my skin as he locked his eyes on mine, intense and unyielding.

"Tell me you wit

this too, don't you?"

My heart pounded, and I turned my face away, unable to meet his gaze, afraid of what he

might see in my eyes.

о

He didn't wait for an answer. His lips found the left side of my neck, and he bit down lightly-right where Sean had kissed me earlier tonight.

The sensation was strange, a mix of sharp sting and warm pressure that sent shivers

racing through me.

My breath caught, and I clenched my jaw to stifle the sound threatening to escape.

It felt odd-too odd.

"Mama?"

Aria's small voice cut through the moment like a knife.

me, stepping back as we both turned toward the

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pushed me into my

pink unicorn pajamas,

confusion as she clutched her

you awake?" I asked, my voice unsteady as I quickly

his rumpled shirt.

not meeting my eyes.

rubbing her eyes as

water."

from the coffee table. "Goodnight, Aria," he said, his voice softer than

he moved toward the door, Aria tilted her head curiously. "Blake uncle, why were

cheeks burned with embarrassment. Christopher

me

darling," I managed, forcing

some water and

took Aria's small hand, leading her toward the kitchen while pointedly avoiding Christopher's gaze. I heard the front door

goodnight like that?" Aria asked innocently as I filled a small glass with

That was... special." I handed her

“Let's get you back to

her sleeping brother, I retreated to my own room, my mind a whirlwind of confused

despite my

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through the curtains

AM. My first coherent thought was of Olivia.

with Sean at

not bothering with slippers or a robe despite the February chill.

with a solid form in the hallway. Christopher steadied me, his hands warm on

of what he'd done last night flooding back, and my face quickly flushed crimson. I mumbled a

gaze.

remained perfectly composed, his shirt and suit impeccably neat- completely different from the wild, disheveled man from last night. Quickly regaining my composure,

gasped, trying to move past him. "Is

interrupted, his grip gentle but

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