Vows of Love (Love Series Book 14) by Fiona Davenport

Author:Fiona Davenport [Davenport, Fiona]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-04-08T00:00:00+00:00

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Brielle abruptly stopped speaking, and she blinked a few times, obviously trying to figure out if I was real. Emotions flitted across her face, anger, relief, sadness, and then anger again, though she tried to hide it behind an emotionless mask.

What the fuck? I sat there and glared at her, wondering why the hell she would be mad at me when I wasn’t the one who’d snuck out and disappeared. Avery was looking at her friend with a concerned expression, and I shoved back my urge to stalk over to Brielle and demand an explanation. But I wasn’t going to do anything to disrupt my nephew’s happy day. Although, I did wonder if Avery had known…no. I shook that thought off. I knew Avery better than that.

Brielle dragged her gaze away from me and cemented her easygoing mask before forcing a soft laugh. “Sorry about that. Like I said, I’m terrible at speeches.”

Avery giggled and nodded as she mouthed, “She really is.”

“But not so bad that I would turn down the chance to stand by my best friend’s side when she married her boss.” Brielle smiled at Avery and winked. “Oops, I meant to say man of her dreams.”

Avery rolled her eyes. “Yeah, sure you did.”

She glanced around the room, and her nervous gaze landed on me again. Why did she have to look so damn delicious? Her soft pink dress fit her like a glove, and jealousy surged to the surface when I wondered if she was wearing underwear. The fabric was smoothing everywhere, without a single line. I imagined ripping the dress from her curvy body, and memories from our night together bombarded me, making me hot with lust and fury.

Leaving my champagne for the end of the toast, I picked up a glass of water and took several long swallows, but it did nothing to cool me down. My mind kept going over scenario after scenario, imagining what I would say when I finally got Brielle alone. One thing I knew, by the end of the night, her ass would be so red she wouldn’t be able to sit down tomorrow. And if the state of my dick was any indication, she’d feel me in her pussy every time she moved.

Everyone clapping brought me out of my head, and I once again started intently at Brielle as she sat back down in her chair. She lifted her flute of champagne, then brought it to her plush lips to take a sip. I felt a touch of smug satisfaction when I saw her hands tremble, spilling a little of her drink onto her dress. She leaned over to whisper something to Avery, and they exchanged a few words before Brielle stood and scooted around her chair. She seemed a little unsteady as she walked away from the table, heading straight for the nearest exit. I narrowed my eyes when I realized she deliberately avoided looking in my direction.

“Excuse me,” I murmured to my sister—who was in the middle of telling me something—as I stood and stalked to the same door Brielle had disappeared through.

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