The Black Swan's Final Revenge Pirouette: The 99th Game Was Mine All Along by Kylie Homme

Chapter 87

Laura's P.O.V.

We were free, ready to embark on a new journey. My heart waltzed in happiness when Bright grasped my wrist,

pullingcloser.

“We are a family, Laura!”

The heat of his intense gaze madeblush, tuming my cheeks cherry tomato. Jane collided her small hands to

clap and spoke excitedly.

“Daddy will kiss mommy now!”

Gosh!

Who taught her this?

| couldn’t even raise my head due to embarrassment and feigned anger to scold Jane.

“Bad manners, Jane. No grown up talking.”

Usually, my reprimanding was enough to discipline Jane; however, Bright was on her side now. He chuckled,

“Daddy will kiss mommy. But before that, we will go to see your room. | want every single detail about your

school and friends.

Daddy needs to know about your likes and dislikes.”

“Ok, daddy.”

Jane's exhilarated tone in response was like a first drop of rain after decades old drought, moistening the barren

land of my heart. | could easily say that these were the best eight hours of my life that we spent together.

We sat in Jane's room and saw her pictures, watched the recordings of her matches, and then went out for

dinner. She unlocked a new feature of life after meeting her dad.

Whenever | said ‘No, she looked at Bright with puppy dog eyes, getting his instant approval. Like, | stopped her

from eating ice cream, but she wrapped her small arms around her daddy’s legs.

“I want ice cream, daddy. You don’t know my favorite flavor.”

That little emotional blackmailer!

Moreover, Bright didn’t letspeak when | tried to stop her. He poked my nose playfully.

“You have spent years enjoying my princess's company. It’s my turn, Laura.

Step back!

Daddy and Jane are a team now.”

After a splendid day, Jane fell asleep on our way back home, Bright took this opportunity to

raise an important topic.

“Laura, | will contact my lawyers tomorrow for the legal process, and then we will go to

meet my elders.

Oh, yes!

We will look for a date for the engagement ceremony...”

| stared at Bright in awe as he spoke nonstop, mentioning the future planning that | hadn't even considered. His

dedication to fulfill his fatherly duties madeswoon.

| was so immersed in the magic of his words that I didn’t even register when he leaned so close that his warm

breath fanning my face broke my trance. His hypnotic gaze skipped my heartbeat. | couldn't hold back when he

spoke huskily.

“Can |, Laura?”

Sucking in breath, | nodded, inviting the heart fluttering warmth of his lips. My heart raced. like a galloping horse

in my chest when our lips touched passionately, igniting the fire of mutual love and respect.

There were no words in the dictionary to explain the ecstasy of being in a relationship with

a loving partner. It was remarkably better than wasting tover unrequited bitter love

| wanted this moment to never end but my cellphone’s ringtone yankedout of my dream world. Bright

groaned, and bit my lower ip gently before lettinggo.

Smiling shyly, | answered the call, it was an unknown number. A masculine voice sounded anxious on the other

side.

“Miss Laura, this is officer Nolan speaking. Please cto the fourth avenue as swiftly as possible!”

Fourth avenue aka Leo's office?

But why?

My query was overlooked by that officer's hurried shower of information, he blew my head.

away.

“Mr. Leo is trying to commit suicide, and we are unable to enter his office. He has only one demand: He wishes to

see you.

Please reach the fourth avenue quickly, it's a matter of life and death.”

What the fuck?

It now dawned onthat Leo’s brilliant lawyers bailed him out of prison, starting my ominous era. He was back

to annoyingwith his nauseous methods.

Officer Nolan askedto log in to my social media account to see the live stream of Leo's attempt as proof. He

was misusing the power of such platforms.

As soon as | clicked on Leo’s video, the scene of his office room played on the screen. However, it wasn't that

simple!

Leo was lying on the floor, hugging a photo frtightly. He freed his one hand and took out a gun from his

jacket pocket.

“There's no hope in life. | don’t wanna live anymore. This world is nothing, but a burden without you

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Yada! Yada!

An invisible assistant zoomed the camera to Legs chest, givingthe reason for the officer's call. Leo was

embracing my photo, callingthe love of his life.

“That son of Mitch!”

Bright swore, balling his fists in anger.

“I should have requested the officers to add the murder charges to eliminate the possibility

this mastard’s bail.”

Son of Mitch?

Mastard?

My attention was temporarily diverted from this infuriating situation, Bright's new language surprised me.

He said, “I can’t use swear words now, Laura. It will have a bad influence on our Jane.”

Compared to Leo, Bright was like an angel from heaven, far more mature and practical. Honestly speaking, | had

no intention of saving that ice hockey star.

Leo wanted to die?

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