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Where the heart is

Helena Smith was a lady who seemed to have it all. Smart, beautiful and sexy as hell. But she had one major flaw - as what others seemed to think of it - she is an orphan. Ashton Kempt. Edison Hunt. Known to others as the 'golden boys'. Why? They are perfect. Rich, smart, confident and handsome. One is gentle and refined. The other one is gruff and manly. One is from the present while the other is from her past. Will she be drawn back to the man from her past? A past that she has been running away from. Or will she take the leap and go into the waiting arms of the one from her present. Will she be able to start dreaming of a future with him? Just when life was starting to go well for her, people from her past started turning up. What would she do now that someone wants to hurt her and her family? Would she run away again just like before or would she stay and face her demons? A heartwarming story about a woman who deals with every curve ball that life throws at her. Watch how Helena overcomes her doubts, distrust and traumas with the help of those around her. Be with her as she tries to find out who she really is and come out triumphant.

Bliss_Cale · Urbano
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204 Chs

A boys dream

It took quite a while before we came down for breakfast. I can't help but blush when I saw Bry's smirk and our parents' knowing looks.

I just sat down and started eating like I didn't even see anything. 

I ate like I was someone who hadn't eaten for days. I was no longer conscious of how Ed's parents would see me. I'm hungry plain and simple.

I was not aware that the Hunts were looking at me with speculation.

Aunt Em being Aunt Em was not able to hold herself back and blurted her thoughts.

"You are not pregnant, are you Helena?"

They all looked at me with rounded eyes. It is a possibility since I am dating but they are sadly mistaken.

"She might be." Ed answered for me. "Would that be a problem, mom?"

Aunt Em was shaking her head profusely, as a sure indicator that a child between me and Ed is a welcomed idea.

"Grandparents." Dad murmures longingly.