{MATURE} 

"I was scared!" she cried, interrupting him. "You're a married man, you have a wife now, and I didn't want to ruin that. I didn't know how you'd react. And I didn't want my children… our children… to be caught in the middle of more pain."

He looked at her in shock, breath caught in his throat. "You just said… our daughter earlier," he said slowly.

Yes," she answered. "Jasmine and Hanith. They're yours."

Aaron's breath hitched, stumbled back a step, staring at her like he was seeing her for the first time again.

"You told me they weren't mine," he whispered.

"I lied," she admitted. "Because I was scared. I wanted to protect them. I thought if you knew, you'd take them away. And I also thought you wouldn't want them because you are married now."

"Five years," he murmured, his voice barely audible. "I had children... and never knew." He clenched his jaw, struggling to process everything. 

"They are your children," she said softly. "And now your daughter needs you." 

~**~
A single mother, Katherine Prescott was the perfect definition of a B3 classy lady—beautiful, brainy, and brave. She worked her ass off to ensure her children never lacked, building a name for herself while running from the unwanted attachment of the past.

But when the past she thought she'd left behind the day she fled with her babies came crashing against the walls she'd built—six years later—everything she buried resurfaced.

What if the forgotten spark and desires kept pulling her back into the very past she wanted to forget? What if her babies wouldn't stop asking about their father? Can she really give him a second chance at love… and risk losing herself to passion again?

Aaron Knight was a celebrity. He never believed he'd see her again. But there she was—still breathtaking, still beautiful as ever. He wasn't letting her go this time. He would get her back, by hook or by crook.

Two problems: he was married… and she was already a mother.

#secondchance 
#billionaire 
#chasingherback 
#romance 
#adultromance 
#contemporarylit 
#singlemother

You know the foreboding you always feel when you know that the world has turned its back on you? That's what Amanda was feeling right now as she pulled her eyelids open from a restless sleep or dream.


Was it a dream or nightmare? She didn't know as she could feel her ears ringing from the repeated buzzing of her phone like damn flies.


She groaned, clutching her head like it wanted to split open. Fuck! She had paraded and cried herself to sleep last night.


Praying and hoping the morning after should be good to her, and as she was seeing it, it was like the angels were throwing back her prayer at her in full disgust.


Amanda grunted, standing up from the uncomfortable position she'd slept in, her neck stiff and she released a low moan. Then stretching for her phone without looking at the caller ID, she picked up.


Chapter 85 - Downfall II