Novels by Skye Hunter

CHAPTER 5 Reed family villa. Madison walked into the villa with shopping bags filled with items from luxurious brands. Her mother, who was watering her favourite plant, stops her. Madison, stop right there! Georgia said as she dropped the can in her hands, she removed the gloves, exposing her perfectly manicured hands. Shopping...... Again? Georgia asked. Mom, these are the latest designer clothes. Ever since she was finally able to kick Evelyn out she had been shopping like crazy and always going to parties trying to be friends with socialites. However, they all still look down on her due to her status, and she is desperately trying to change their opinion, so she often goes shopping with them, hoping to befriend them. Madison you can't spend like this. Your father won't like this; you know the company has been facing some setbacks recently. This is really not the time to spend lavishly. Georgia said even though she had never missed her pedicure and manicure appointment,

City Hospital Evelyn's pov I sat nervously as I waited for my results. They had taken my blood sample long ago, but the doctor had yet to show up. It felt like it was the longest time I have ever waited. A young male doctor soon entered with a paper in his hand, and he handed me the paper with a smile. Wh.... What is the result? I asked as soon as I found my voice. The doctor looked at me strangely as if I looked weird. I looked at the patient who asked me what the results were when it's right in her hands but then I noticed she was fidgety, there were beads of sweat on her head in the well ventilated room which made him guess the pregnancy was a mistake, he had quite an experience in young women who got pregnant, they were the type to sweat profusely in and air conditioned rooms. Miss Reed, you are four weeks pregnant. He said in a calm voice. I looked up at him, then at the result I held in my sweaty palms. Can...... I get an abortion?. I finally stuttered. I just

The CCTV of the hotel only captured the woman's profile which was not enough to conduct a search. Brother.... whose pendant is that? Lucas asked curiously. The woman from last night...... That was the woman from last night. You were with a woman last night? Lucas asked with a bewildered expression. Logan swirled his chair slowly, looking outside the window, his expression oddly calm. Lucas wanted to know more. Brother.. What does she look like? Is she really pretty? Is she a socialite? Is she a celebrity? He asked in one breath. But he seemed to remember something. Don't have anti-women disorders?.... Is it cured? Lucas probed. I don't think so. Logan said he still felt irritated when a female passed by him on his way to the office, even though she was at least three metres away from him. He knew the woman from that night was an exception, feeling every inch of her body he had a weird feeling he had never felt towards anyone; a strong will to possess her. When he wok

I held the papers in my shaky hands. I felt my leg wobble. My father wants to sever ties with me. Evelyn felt dizzy, but she knew she couldn't succumb to her father; he was only looking for a way to kick her out so he could take over her mother's company permanently, but she didn't want her mother's company to be taken over by greedy people who only seek profit and couldn't continue its legacy. She should have taken over her mother's company a long time ago, according to her late mother, Camila's will, which says she could only inherit her assets when she turned 21, but was always discouraged by her father and stepmother, Georgia, who always told her she was still too young to run a company. It all suddenly made sense, they were looking for the right time and excuse to kick her out. She didn't know why her father had suddenly changed. When her mother was still alive, their family of three was very harmonious, and they seemed like the ideal couple. Her father would always c

Evelyn's pov In a luxurious presidential suite. The sunlight penetrated into her eyes. Evelyn Reed sat up, covering her face with one hand, trying to adjust her eyes to the light rays. As she tried to get up a sharp pain sent her back to the King-size bed as she winced in pain. Before she could process the situation she noticed the numerous hickeys and love bites on her body and a masculine figure buried beneath the sheets. Memories of the previous night came rushing back. She had been out with her stepsister, Madison, alongside her friends in a bar; their table was packed with alcohol, but she had only juice because she had a low tolerance for alcohol. However, after only a few minutes, she suddenly felt hot and headed to the restroom to take control of her emotions. Suddenly, two rough-looking men barged in on her, and their greasy hands were roaming over her body; she was scared out of her wits. In her fit to escape, she kicked one of them in the crotch and made her way