《Bed Sheets ✖ Toni Kroos》Chapter 16: Ready
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Toni's P.O.V
I exhaled and shook my head, "What do you mean it's my baby?"
"I wasn't on protection pills and the condom split," she rubbed her forehead.
I felt my anger spark up, "You did that on purpose,"
"Can I explain?"
I spat, "Your freedom being put on the line, doesn't mean you have to bring me down with it as well. You could've at least told me, fuck."
"I'm convicted with suicide legislation," she blurted.
"Bull shit," I spat.
She nodded, still crying, "I was getting hate mail and I replied to one on private telling her to kill herself,"
"Fucking hell you didn't,"
Continuing, "The next day I read an article about teenage suicide and," she paused before breaking down. "Jandro must've read about it and he must've been on the case to investigate. We were in Brazil at the time and he approached me. Then he told me he'd give this piece of information away if I didn't agree to leaving you and be with him. If I worked on his terms then he'd get his people to wipe out all the information."
"You believed him,"
"He deleted all right in front of my eyes,"
"You could've turned your back on him," I spat.
"He threatened your life, this guy is a dirty scum who's capable of a lot,"
It then hit me, "You tricked me into getting you pregnant because you didn't want to get into jail. You used,"
"Toni, please, I couldn't forgive myself since then. I cried myself to sleep every day since then. I need you, and I know you can help me."
"It's all about favors,"
She seemed hurt, "That's not what I meant!"
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My eyes widened and I felt my heart race when I looked down at her. My throat tightened, "Val,"
She shook her head and continued crying. "Forg-"
"Valentina you're bleeding," I blurted.
She looked up at me then down at her white pants which were now stained with blood. She looked down at the sight and fainted.
There was nothing for me to do but call the ambulance, panic, then attempt CPR on her.
Once at the hospital, Iker was summoned since he was her emergency contact and as soon as he saw me, he attacked me. "What the fuck did you do to her, you little bitch?"
I pushed him off, "Iker, I didn't do shit, she came to talk it out with me, I'd never hurt her or a piece of myself resting in her," I calmly replied. "I know we haven't been on best terms but I'd never go that far."
He ran his fingers through his hair and teared up, "Why is this happening?"
A doctor approached, "Valentina Sierra Casillas' relatives?"
"Boyfriend and brother," I nodded before receiving an odd look from Iker.
"Toni Kroos, you're the father according to the papers," He nodded. I felt a sudden droop in my chest as I realized I was going to be a father. "Valentina is in perfect condition, we managed to raise her blood pressure once again."
"The fetus?" I found myself asking.
He looked down at his hands, "We did everything we could, but anyway she was going to be born with deformities,"
"Gracias doctor," Iker sighed. He turned and looked at me before rubbing my back, "I'm really sorry things turned out this way. But maybe this was for the better, you and her weren't on best terms and I didn't want the baby growing up in such atmosphere."
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A weight was slightly lifted off my chest because of his words, "So what if the baby was going to be deformed? I'd love it eternally and Valentina and I could've managed it."
"Now you're speaking?" He shook his head, but he wasn't criticizing.
After Iker went in to check up on her, I went in and sat on her bed. "I'm sorry,"
"We're going to get revenge," I stated.
"What?"
I repeated, "We're not going to let him get away with it. I'm going to research the case and we're going to get back at him."
She teared up, "Toni, that's too much. I know I just lost a baby that wasn't even there for correct purposes, but I loved it too much. I can't risk losing you too."
"You technically already did, but I'm sticking to my word."
She wiped her tears and nodded, "I have nothing left, yeah?"
I shrugged, unable to coat the truth. "I'm still willing to help. I'm ready, I want you to be set so that we can go."
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Come Back To Me, Kiwi.
Vidal Ferrari is an engineer who's ready to start his own family but with no suitable woman in sight. His wealth seems to attract the wrong kind of girl and he's becoming restless. He's a large rough man who is only ever gentle with his nieces. But he knows that'll have to change if he wants to find himself a wife.Kiara is a heavily traumatized young woman, stuck in an awful facility for sixteen years of her life. Trained to be enslaved and sold. She never had a childhood, never felt love of any kind. When she's saved from the facility, she lands in a hospital in Vancouver. She's in desperate need of someone to look after her and help her heal. Someone gentle and never rough. Can these two find the love they need in each other?Will Vidal be able to be the gentle, careful man that Kiara needs?Will Kiara ever heal from the deep scars her life has left her with?Can the engineer and the scared girl truly be the ones for each other?---"Kiwis..." He said softly. I examined them, seeing how some had some white parts and some were free of the black specks."I like these a lot." He smiled. He brought one to my lips and I bit into it. It was very different from the others. Much less sweet."These ones match your eyes, don't they? Your pretty green eyes." He said to me, wiping away more of my tears while I was too distracted by the explosion of flavour in my mouth.I rubbed my irritated eyes and he fed me another kiwi slice. It tasted good but it made my body shiver a little from the little sting it had in its taste."Is it too sour? Sorry about that." He chuckled, gently raking his fingers through my hair as I relaxed a little.I wanted more. I liked kiwi."You want more?" He asked me.I looked at the kiwi and then at him. He really, really wanted me to talk. He fed me the rest of the kiwi pieces even though he hadn't gotten an answer from me and then he smiled."All done." He said to me, brushing my hair away from my face with a smile.
8 150Bad Intentions
I shook my head at him, this is his game. But that doesn't mean I can't master it. I smirked at him. "Are you scared that I might just beat you at your own game?" Jace let out a deep chuckle that sent tingles down my back. "Sweetheart, I'm here to remind you of one little thing." "And what's that?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. He walked between my legs as I was still seated on the counter which surprised me. His hands grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him. A soft gasp left my lips from his sudden movements. He never broke eye contact. "That even in this little game, you belong to me." ****No one ever expects their first love to appear back in town after being gone for years. Especially since that first love reject their feelings before they left. But that's exactly what happened to Leah Tate. Senior year for Leah came around before she knew it and she couldn't wait to get started with her best friend, Kayla Greyson. Both were ready for a good final year of high school and excited to see what life after high school held ahead. But fate has other plans for Leah especially when Nate Rylan, Leah's childhood friend and first love, moves back into town. Still trying to get over her heartbreak and to show Nate she has moved on, Leah enlist in the help of Jace Emerson, the resident bad boy. Jace who is well know for his cold hearted demeanor and playboy ways agrees to help Leah, but for a price of course. A game with an inevitable ending, try and make the other person fall in love. Ultimately, Leah agrees to Jace's price and the façade along with the game beginnings. Of course nothing is easy, Leah finds herself intrigued by Jace. She wants to know exactly who he is since not much is known, just rumors. Danger, hatred and darkest secrets all surround this bad boy. Is Leah ready to uncover what is ahead? Especially since she found herself in the middle of it all.
8 222The Asher Complex
After an embarrassing night out, ambitious college student Poppy finds herself assigned to tutor New York's most infamous bad boy heir. *****Asher Prescott didn't want to come back to New York. But when a family scandal makes him the new heir to the Carlisle fortune, there's not much he can do to avoid it. And it doesn't help that his attitude and wild partying have brought forth an ultimatum from his mother: either get his grades up or be cut off. Enter Poppy Sinclair. Hardworking and ambitious, Poppy works as a tutor to pay for her way out of New York - and guess who her newest client is. Asher is determined to add Poppy to his list of conquests, but what he doesn't expect is for his feelings to slowly start extending past the bedroom. They couldn't be more different, but toss in a couple of messy break-ups, shocking revelations, trust issues, and a heap of flirtatious banter and it's going to be one intense semester.[[Word count: 80,000 - 90,000]]Cover designed by Ren TThis book is a spin-off of Against the Odds and contains major spoilers, but it can be read as a standalone
8 67This Gift I Was Given (The Boys That Lives In My House)
My name is Jess Taylor, I haven't had the easiest life I lost both my parents in a car crash, I even died for a couple minutes. Maybe because I lost both my parents or because I died for those couple of minutes, I had a mental breakdown and ended up in a mental hospital for awhile.After I got out we ended up moving to a new town trying to make a fresh start, that's where I learned I could talk to ghost. The time I lived in the cane street house was the best and one of the many worst times of my life.I made friends and I met Luke who became the love of my life but just like everything, it ended and Luke went into the light.Me and my aunt Lora moved to a new town trying to make another fresh start but this town has secrets too even darker ones. I'm trying to embrace my new gift and help ghost move on, I'm still pretty new at all this ghost stuff but I'm trying. Maybe this is the town for me it seems like everyone has a secret here.A SEQUEL TO THE BOY WHO LIVES IN MY HOUSE
8 81When we meet again
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8 88Fever
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