All Chapters of Flawed Resolutions: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Stella carried the bouquet of flowers and rolled her arm around Brandon’s as they walked towards the guest room. “Dad, I’ll miss you despite the fact that you never loved me.” She stared at him but he avoided eye contact with her. “We will visit each other, why would you miss me? Besides, I love you, it’s just that-” She interrupted him. “It’s just that money is way more important than me.” She sang annoyingly. He finally looked at her with trembling lips. “No Stella-”

Flawed Resolutions II: Out of the BlueAt Garcia hotel,“Mrs. Addison, there is a woman who wants to talk to you.” Leila informed Addison as the latter was looking down at some files. “Let her in.”         Few seconds later, a woman entered the office with a smile. “How can I h

“Come on, Ian. Time to go to bed.” He grabbed her hand as they headed to the bathroom. Meanwhile, Matt informed the others about the mysterious letter. “It could be one of his friends playing a prank on him.” Nancy guessed. “But it’s clear that the handwriting belongs to an adult.” Stella came back in rush, pressing her hands against her head. “What the hell is going to happen to my son?” She hyperventilated. Matt realized how terrified she was and proceeded to calm her down. “No one can hurt you or our son since I’m alive.” He hugged her as they sat back on the couch. She pressed her head against his chest, hugging his waist.

At night, “The food was really delicious.” Matt said as he lay on the big pillow. They were all chilling around the campfire when Nancy decided to place her head on John’s shoulder. However, the latter adjusted himself which made her pulled away. The two others examined their interaction, before Nancy stood up and walked frustrated near the shore.“Mommy, I’m feeling asleep.” Ian yawned. “Let’s sleep.” They both walked hand in hand inside the tent.

“Last time, a lady visited me at the hotel. She said she knows the former owner of the hotel and then as I informed her about her death, she told me that she knows you and Matt, so I gave her your cell phone numbers.”“She knows both of us, as well as Mrs. Garcia? What was her name?” Stella sat up, followed by a confused Matt. “What is going on?” He whispered. She raised her hand as a ‘wait’ sign.“She refused to tell me. Oh, one more thing, she was acting really strange, smirking and whispering to herself something I couldn’t hear.” She informed. “

Matt threw his head back in pleasure as she adjusted herself between his thighs. “I don’t know how you always manage to seem so tight.” He mumbled as he buried his head deeper in the pillow.She placed her finger on his lips to shush him and began to ride him up and down. The pace got faster after every next move. He groaned at the immense pleasure she made him feel. “Stop being such a tease.” He roared before grabbing her waist and turning her around.She chuckled sensually at his impatience, which made him harder. “You are going to regret laughing at me.” She gasped as he pres

“I called mom. She said that Ian had fun and now he is peacefully sleeping.” Stella informed Matt, while the latter came out of the bathroom. “Hmm.”“What is with this attitude? Did I do something wrong?” “Yes, you did.” The irritated man yelled. “Why are you raising your voice? And what did I do?” She sat beside him on the bed. “Nothing.” He coldly replied as he stood up drying his wet hair. “Matt.” She grabb

At Matt’s company,“The meeting is over. Thank you all for your attendance and precious opinions. Be ready for next time, we are having a very important meeting with some personalities from all over the world.” Matt declared. His smile faded away whenever his eyes laid on his one and only best friend, John.As everyone excused themselves, Matt moved closer to John and leaned in near his ear. “We have things to talk about later.” He then walked off the meeting room.

She rushed to open the door, but he grabbed her once again. “Let’s meet again.” She pushed his hand away, walking out of the room. Ian opened the door as well, dragging the bag on the floor. “It’s too heavy for me, mommy.” She quickly took it off his hands before sanding a glare at John. “Stella!” “I’m coming.” She headed downstairs, straight to the kitchen. “Where have you been?” “She was with-”

 Nancy shook John’s arm to wake him up. “It’s time for you to go to work.” She said softly as the man rubbed his eyes.When she went down to prepare breakfast, John took a quick shower, wore a casual yet chic outfit, and headed downstairs. “Won’t you eat breakfast with me?” He averted his glare towards the sound of her voice. He approached the breakfast table, taking a bite from every single plate on the table.