"I...sh... should nnn... not be he...here." I still had time. I looked at the locked door.

"You should not be anywhere but here... with me."

He dragged my body to his and felt his frenzied kisses all over me.

"Please...we shouldn't ..."

He dragged my squirming body to his bedroom and pushed me to his bed. I tried some more to make him understand but...

"Robbie... " 

Why was he not mine?

Ace Davidson Truscott
My name is Davidson and this my story.
Story of jealousy, betrayal, heartbreak and family.

The Heart of Ace

I watched Jason putting on his suit. I rolled my eyes. 


“Really, Jace? A suit? You do realise we are having a breakfast in my home, right?” 


“Yes, I know. Your mom will be there.” 


“And you know that I am wearing my ‘Finding Nemo’ pyjamas, right?” 


I had a feeling his brain cells were dead because that was all he was saying for past 2 hours. Yes, two freaking hours. 


Jason came home last night. It was pretty late and he looked like walking-dead. He could not meet mom because she had already retired to her bed by then. 


I thought Jason being here would help me sleep. Nope. 


I woke up panting and covered in sweat. I had no idea what I dreamt about but it was scary. 


I did not feel like sleeping again. So I helped Penelope with breakfast. I cooked up a storm. From French Toast to cinnamon buns to pancakes... I wanted something to occupy my mind other than ‘him’. 


CHAPTER 29