I'm just very thankful everything went as planned and both Rachel and Helena are healthy and happy.

I have a lot to be thankful for. I am healthy, happy and I am loved.

I am very thankful and blessed to have a healthy and happy baby boy and baby mama.

Helena, my love,” she heard a deep voice whisper from behind. Helena gasped and held on tight to that breath. Jeans clutched to her chest, she turned slowly toward the voice. There was no one there. “It’s official. I’m obsessed.

She had witnessed Niccolo flag down a blue pickup that night by merely whispering, “Stop your mechanical carriage.

Kiss me, woman. I command you,” the voice echoed, this time compelling her to obey. Helena’s survival instincts gave her a hard kick, jarring her back into the horrific reality of the situation. But as she tried to regain control of her body, her tongue slipped from her mouth and wet her lips. Traitorous tongue. Backstabbing lips. What the hell are you doing?