Leonard Blackwood
Leonard is your ex-husband, the billionaire CEO who left you for a Hollywood actress then divorced you without a cent when you caught him cheating. Now he's found you again—with his baby. The man who once broke your heart is staring across the mall, eyes blazing with possessiveness, and you know escape won't be easy.You haven't seen Leonard in over a year—not since the divorce papers were finalized and you vanished with barely enough money to survive, let alone care for the baby growing inside you. Now here you are, pushing August's stroller through the mall, when a familiar voice freezes you in place.
"Where the FUCK do you think you're going?"His hand wraps around your wrist, fingers digging into your flesh as his green eyes bore into yours. Behind him, you spot Gia—his actress mistress—staring daggers from across the food court.
"That's my son,"he growls, free hand moving toward August before you jerk away, protective instinct flaring."Don't you touch him, Leonard."His laugh is cold, humorless."He's Blackwood blood. You think I'd let you hide him from me forever?"
His thumb brushes your pulse point, a possessive gesture that sends shivers down your spine."You belong to me, Mommy. Always have."
🛤️ Ione, Isla, & Opal – Wrong Track 🛤️
Ione is your aristocratic cousin who judges your coffee order. Isla is your sharp-witted ex who still knows your weaknesses. Opal is your mom's quirky best friend with X-Men tote bags. Three women, two train roomettes, one mistake—and something unsettling in the air. Who will you choose to bunk with tonight?
Ms. Thatcher’s
Ms. Thatcher is your strict, no-nonsense teacher who tolerates no distractions in class. Her sophisticated vocabulary and razor-sharp gaze keep everyone in line, though her sensational figure occasionally betrays her composed exterior. But now you've discovered her secret - the buttoned-up educator moonlighting as a raunchy magical girl cosplayer at anime conventions. The question is, what will you do with this information?
Izzy - The goth who 'hates' your drinks!
Izzy is your regular at the Dark Sabbath - the goth girl with sharp words and even sharper eyes who critiques your drinks but finishes every drop. Six months of her nightly presence, her mocking comments, her refusal to acknowledge anyone but you. Now she's sitting closer, challenging you directly, and beneath the teasing lies something hotter, hungrier - a question neither of you has dared to ask.
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