Novels by Kevins write

Palmer’s POVThe coffee shop still smelled like cinnamon and burnt caramel when I walked back in the next morning, as if the air itself remembered the moment my hand had brushed his. I told myself it was ridiculous — a dangerous, ridiculous thing to be thinking about — and yet my fingers kept going to my phone as if searching for a message that might as well have been a lifeline.He was there, of course. The same easy posture, the same careless smile that felt like punctuation at the end of a sentence. He looked up and that smile widened, like he’d been waiting for me to return.“Palmer.” He said my name like it was something sweet he’d found on a shelf and meant to keep.I didn’t know why my heart clubbed so hard when he said it. “I thought maybe I should apologize for spilling coffee on your shirt,” I said, because small talk was a safe place to start. My voice sounded thinner than I wanted.He laughed softly, and the sound tugged at something inside me that had been bruised and un

Palmer's POV “Fine, I will do it.” I said, my voice barely audible as I stared at the ground unable to meet his eyes.I found it degrading that I was agreeing to this, but I had no choice. I have been pushed towards the wall. “I see you have made the right decision. Now come and kiss me.” He ordered. My head snapped back up in shock.He could not be serious.“Why are you so surprised? I have told you before if you don't want it, I won't force you. You can walk away.” He said, looking at me with an innocent smile.He knew what he was doing. He wanted me to initiate it, he wanted me to be the one to sleep with him, not the other way around.I slowly walked tonwjerbhe was sitting down, he was perfectly relaxed. His back rested on his cahra as he opened his legs wide to accommodate me.I stood in-between his legs feeling small. But he did not move an inch closer to me, he just observed me, his eyes roaming down every inch of my body.“What are you waiting for Palmer?” He teased me.I sl

Palmer's POV For a second I forgot how to breathe, it felt like the world stopped. I could not believe my ears.My brain seemed to be failing me as I was struggling to process what Claire said.“What?”“He was found dead in his apartment, he was electrocuted in his bathtub.” she cried out, her words barely audible.And just then for the first time since our wedding night Arrow walked into the house. As soon as our eyes met I knew. I knew he was behind it.I was married to a killer, he had threatened to kill him and he did.I cut off the call and approached him.“Why? Why did you do that?” I asked, tears streaming down my eyes.“Do what?” He asked, giving me a nonchalant look.“Why do you kill him?” I asked, slamming my hands on his chest.“I don't know who you are talking about.” He said, but the coy smile on his lips said another.He was mocking me, he found my pain amusing. He was a psychopath.“You are insane, he was innocent. We broke up.” I cried as the realisation of Christians

Palmer’s POV..The day the wedding had finally arrived.I was getting married to a narcissist who did not seem it relevant for him to come and visit my parents nor acknowledge my existence.I knew he was a good for nothing human being, but it was still a shock that a human being could not change after so many years.“I can't believe my daughter is getting married.” My mother cried as soon as she walked into the waiting room of the wedding hall.“Oh stop! Stop with the fake pretence.” I snapped.All I have to do is get through this marriage for some years and divorce him. I still wonder why a grown man like Arrow cannot choose a wife for himself.“I was just trying to be caring.” My mother whined, pouting with a sad look on her face.Gosh she was so irritating, all the while my father was In the hospital she refused to come, distancing herself from any legal troubles. As soon as she heard I was getting married to Arrow Dawson she came crawling back with her pretentious care. All s

Palmer’s POVA chilling sensation crept down my spine. I froze my eyes locked onto the familiar face of the news anchor and the head line displayed on the television screen.This could not be real, this could not be happening."Greenwood Electronics has declared bankruptcy. Legal troubles are mounting as the chairman and CEO, Mr. Richard Greenwood, faces accusations of fraud and embezzlement." The announcer said, his voice is cold, almost gleeful as if he was enjoying the downfall of someone he has never met.My heart pounds in my ears. My father? I watched in horror as a picture of my father, with his familiar warm smile that I was all too familiar with displayed on the screen.My eyes nor ears were not playing tricks on me, this was really happening."Palmer, is that… is that your father?" Claire asked, her voice breaking through my panicked state.I had no idea how to reply, everything felt fuzzy, it felt like the world was closing in on me. I could not breathe.Everything felt t