Never Letting You Go (Being Yours Novella Series Book 1) by Dawn Martens

alone for tonight, but tomorrow, you’re mine.” He kisses my forehead and walks away, leaving me to rush to my room to grab my things for a shower.
    I haven’t shaved, or anything really, in a while, not since I left.
    I finish up in the shower, only nicking myself twice, and hurry back to my room. Sitting on my bed, I start thinking about everything Cameron said. He once said all the right things to me, before, promising a life together, but those were quickly broken.
    After throwing on a pair of PJ bottoms and a t-shirt, I lie down on my bed and click the TV on. I settle for watching some reruns of Pretty Little Liars and turn onto my side. My phone dings with an email, and I grab it.
    Avalynn,
    Hey, sweetie, just wanted to let you know, I finished the first round of edits for Crazy In Love. I’m now sending it to my beta team. Once they are done, I’ll do a second round of edits and then send it back to you to go over.
    Should only take two weeks. I’ll let you know.
    But the reason for this email is to let you know, this book is your best work yet. Absolutely amazing!
    Talk later,
    Maryann
    I smile and set my phone down. It took me nine months to write that book, mainly because I kept adding way too much to it. Cameron kept giving me ideas, so instead of it being just a simple romance, it turned into an Erotic Romance.
    Thinking about Cameron, I smile. His words might have been fake before, but I think he’s being real now. If he is, then I’ll gladly give him all of me. I just hope Becky stays gone, and that Cameron was telling me the truth that he didn’t father her child.
    Only time will tell, I suppose.
     
     
     
    Cameron
    I’m about to go into my guest room when Jeff stands in front of me, arms folded across his chest. “Well?”
    I smile. “We won’t be here tomorrow night. We need some alone time. We’ll be back Wednesday morning,” I tell him.
    He grins at me. “About damn time. I need my house back. I can’t have Loretta the way I want when Ava’s here because she’s a cock blocker,” he grumbles.
    “I did not need to know that,” I mutter, going into my room. I know they have sex, but talking about it with him is entirely different. I’m sure he doesn’t want me talking about banging his daughter.
    Once in the guest room, I make a few phone calls to make tomorrow night amazing for Ava. Then, I Google the hell out of pregnancy. I want to make sure that the plans I have for her tomorrow night are okay.
    My phone starts ringing, and I see Becky’s name light up. “What, Becks?” I growl into the phone. I need to block her number.
    “Where are you? I’ve been to your office, and that bitch wouldn’t let me even leave a message, after saying you weren’t there. I go to your home, and your stupid maid slammed the door in my face once she saw me. And your mother came to my house and yelled at me. I need to talk to you,” she whines.
    “Too bad. I’m busy with my wife.” I kick my shoes off and unbutton my shirt, settling in for the night.
    She groans. “Are you seriously still on about that?” Is she seriously asking this right now?
    “I’m never going to be off of ‘that’, as you put it. She’s my wife, and she’s having my child,” I inform her, hoping she finally understands that there will never be anything between the two of us.
    “She’s what!? You have got to be kidding me. I’m not raising that brat, Cameron!” she screeches, getting upset.
    “I wouldn’t let you, anyway. You’ll never get near my child.”
    “So you’ll be signing your rights over?”
    “What the fuck, Becky? Of course not. Ava and I will be raising our child together. As I said before, I will not marry you, ever.” I hang up before she starts talking, and then quickly shut my phone off.
    Groaning, I lie on my bed. I have a feeling this isn’t the end of me hearing from Becky. I don’t need this shit right now, not when I’m fighting to save my marriage.
    I turn my phone back on and