My Dad's Bestfriend (Evelyn and Jacob) novel Chapter 226

Jacob

The restraining order had been issued and I didn't know why, his family that was not at all concerned about him was suddenly helping that piece of shit get through things not be thrown under the bad eye of the media. They were fucking helping him cover up his shit.

I was being around my two angels as much as I could, as much as it was fucking possibe and even now as I stared at her laying in my arms, peacefully asleep, I couldn't shake off the guilt that she felt unsafe. I knew it from her face even though she didn't say it.

Even after a month....She felt him everywhere and that piece of shit was probably tracking our every movements.

I didn't know what was I supposed to do.

I'd thought about sending her back to America and then join her later after getting shit sorted but she'd not agree. She wanted me with her and I wanted her. Always around me. With her sweet scent, beautiful smile, silky hair and that beautiful litte baby bump. God, even her swollen feet looked adorable to me. I wanted to kiss all over her everytime I saw her.

Every minute I was falling in love with her all over again.

And...every fucking minute, I was hating myself all over again because, it was me for whom she had to go through all this shit. Because I had fued with Tyler, she had been dragged into this too. My false decisions, my inability and my fucking problems.

I traced my fingers on her cheeks, before I landed a kiss on her forehead. In her sleep, she shitfed closer to me, burying her face into my neck and I could have sworn I felt her relax even though she was asleep.

She had to be tensed, even in her sleep when I wasn't around—the realizaion settled in and hurt even more.

I had to do something.

Since law wasn't working—I'd find him myself and kill him if that was what was needed to make my Evelyn feel safe again.

And about jail? Well, I wasn't as stupid as Tyler. I'd leave no fucking evidence and to be honest, I actually have plenty of plans to get rid of him once and for all.

My eyes glanced at the cuboard knowing there was a well loaded gun inside. And Evelyn didn't even know that I had it and everytime we went out, I still fucking had it.

Maybe people would think I was over reacting but no. I have seen something in Tyler's eyes in the videocam and it was not normal.

He was out of his wits. Deranged even.

And I would do anything to keep my Evie and Sienna safe. I'd even fucking die if I have to.

"I promise I will not let anything happen to you or our baby," I whispered against her forehead, holding her close, "He has to kill me first to harm you."

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Evelyn

"Jacob, we can't keep staying locked like this," I whined, trailing behind him as he arranged his files, pretening to ignore me, "Let me go out with Bianca, she will keep me safe, you know that!"

"Nope, Evelyn," he shurgged, totally indifferent with all my pleading, "There's no other way. You will wait two hours—I will go to office, finish this improtant meeting and come back and then we will go out and Bianca? She can tag along. Who's asking her not to?"

"Jacob! It's supposed to be a girl's day!"

"Yeah," I nodded, having a hard time keeping my eyes off of him—he was too good for me. Too good to be true. How did I even manage to get him? I really pulled out more than my league, "It's that....I and Bianca, we will be at a more crowded place so that we are safe. Can I...go now?"

A blush crept up cheeks. He knew me too well.

Like one look at me, and he already knew that I was wet. Soaking wet even.

"You have a meeting to attend to, Jacob," I tried to reason, trying so hard to conceal the fact that I was beyond turned on and wanted him to just...fuck me already.

And that was it, I couldn't hold back anymore. Every wire within me snapped.

I gripped onto his tie and pulled him closer, "Then, fuck me," I whispered, my voice heavy with need, "I need you right now."

"More than the outing with Bianca?" He teased, cocking an eyebrow.

"You want me to change my mind?" I shot back and even though he knew I wouldn't even over my dead body, he chuckled and slid his hands around me, lifting me up.

"No way, baby—I'd only ever deny that sweet cunt wrapped around my cock, if I am out of my wits," With that he carried me back to our bedroom.