Forbidden Passion

Under the dim bar lights, Theodore’s face looked like it was sculpted by the gods, making it hard to tear your eyes away. Even though Cindy had seen Theodore a bunch of times, she still couldn’t get over how good-looking he was. The dude was even hotter than Patrick. If Theodore ever decided to jump […]

Phoebe got locked outta the kitchen. After a sec of thinking, she strolled into the living room and plopped down on the single sofa farthest from Theodore. They both sat there, quiet as mice, with the TV blaring in the background. Neither of them gave a damn about the other. Some variety show was on.

Soon enough, it was just Phoebe and Theodore left in the office. Phoebe plopped down at her desk and shoved her bag into the bottom drawer. She hadn’t been around for a couple of days, and her desk was bare. Looked like Theodore had everyone hand stuff straight to him. Footsteps echoed closer and closer

After listening to the recording, Phoebe just stood there, dead silent. She got up and started to leave, but Ruby grabbed her wrist. Ruby said, “Phoebe, it was Theodore who set the trap. What are you gonna do about it?” Phoebe shook off Ruby’s hand and gave her a cold stare. “Ruby, this is between

The ward went dead quiet for a sec, and nobody wanted to break the silence. Phoebe plopped down at the table and popped the lid off her food. The room was warm, so the food was still kinda hot, but it had been sitting around so long it looked pretty unappetizing. Phoebe took a couple

Theodore leaned in and kissed her, his breath all heavy and stuff. Mid-kiss, he muttered, “Phoebe, have I been too soft on you? You’ve forgotten your place.” Phoebe felt a sharp pain in her chest. She tried to kick him, but Theodore was ready. The second she lifted her leg, he pinned her down, breaking

Evelyn caught the drift in Phoebe’s words, realizing things between Phoebe and Theodore were definitely on the rocks. She scowled. “Look, I know you hate me butting in, and honestly, I’m too tired to deal with your drama right now. Do whatever you want. If it’s not working out, just get a divorce already. Stop

Phoebe jolted awake to a gut-wrenching scream. She shot up from the couch, still groggy, but her body was on autopilot, racing towards the noise. She banged her leg on the coffee table but didn’t give a damn, limping as she rushed in. Theodore stood there, looking lost, while Evelyn was on the bed, face

Chapter 560 Phoebe and Theodore’s eyes locked for a split second before Theodore glanced away to check the road. Once he saw it was clear, he turned back. But this time, all he got was the cold shoulder-literally, just the back of Phoebe’s head. The ambulance rolled up to Horizon Wellness Hospital, and the medics

Chapter 559 Theodore glared at Phoebe, his heart practically on fire. She thought he offed Donovan, and that stung worse than her morning jabs. He got it-Donovan just bit the dust, and Phoebe was losing it, lashing out at anyone in her path. But understanding it didn’t make it hurt any less. Did Phoebe really