Library
Search
Home / Romance / No More Mrs. Nice Girl / A Familiar Stranger;The Mystery Deepens

Share

A Familiar Stranger;The Mystery Deepens

Author: Kriti yadav
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-11 17:29:24
After a long moment of silence, I made up my mind. I couldn’t ignore this anymore—whoever had been reaching out to me clearly had something important to say. I looked at Sally, determination set in my eyes.

“I think I need to go,” I said quietly.

Sally’s face immediately filled with worry, but she didn’t argue. Instead, she nodded firmly. “Then I’m coming with you. You’re not going anywhere alone, Mila, especially not in… well, this situation.”

A small smile tugged at my lips. “Thank you, Sally. I don’t think I’d want to face this on my own anyway.” I reached down, my hand unconsciously resting on my stomach. There was a strange warmth there, a feeling that almost felt protective, like my body was somehow reminding me that I wasn’t truly alone. My heart softened, and I knew then that I had to be careful—not just for myself, but for the tiny life inside me too.

After gathering a few things, we headed out, the drive long and winding as we left the familiarity of the city behind. Sall
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter
Previous Chapter Next Chapter

Latest chapter

  • No More Mrs. Nice Girl   The Game Begins in Velmore

    Author’s POVTwo days later— Velmore City. The thunder of private jet sliced through the sky, descending toward Velmore City’s elite airstrip,the sprawling metropolis that held both his empire and his enemies.As the Arine Malhotra’s sleek aircraft landed touched the ground with a gentle thud, a convoy of matte-black security vehicles rolled to the runway, forming a wall of precision around the aircraft.His security team, dressed in crisp black suits with earpieces standing at perfect attention.The door to the jet opened, and Arine Malhotra stepped out.He descended the stairs with slow, deliberate steps—each one echoing authority. His custom-tailored coat fluttered slightly in the wind as the security detail immediately formed a perimeter around him. His security team moved with lethal precision, forming an impenetrable perimeter as he strode toward the waiting convoy. A black Rolls Royce Phantom customised bulletproof waited at the center, engine humming like a restrained beast.The

  • No More Mrs. Nice Girl   In the Line of fire

    Autthor's POVMila’s fragile body rested in Arine’s arms, her tears staining his shirt as she finally succumbed to sleep. Her breathing slowed, and the soft tremors in her frame began to subside. Arine didn’t move for a long moment, reluctant to let go. It felt as though the weight of her pain had become his own—a burden he would gladly carry if it meant sparing her even a sliver of sorrow.When he finally placed her gently onto the bed, tucking the blanket around her, he brushed a strand of hair from her face and murmured, “Rest, my love. I’ll make sure no one hurts you again.”before stepping out of the room to give the doctors space to check on her condition.Outside, Aunt Lana was waiting, her face etched with concern. As Arine closed the door softly behind him, she approached, placing a gentle hand on his shoulder.“She finally fell asleep?” she asked softly.Arine nodded, his jaw clenched as he tried to keep his emotions in check. “She did. But it’s like every tear she cried tore

  • No More Mrs. Nice Girl   Confronting the Storm

    Author's POVArine’s phone buzzed sharply, cutting through the silence in his car as he drove back from the warehouse. His assistant, Elijah, handed him the phone with a wordless gesture, his expression serious.“It’s urgent, sir,” Elijah said quietly.Arine swiped the screen without hesitation. The voice on the other end was one of his trusted board members.“Mr. Malhotra, an urgent meeting has been called to finalize the action plan for the company you acquired. The situation is dire, and we need your directives immediately to stabilize operations,” came the curt reply from one of the board members.Arine didn’t reply immediately; he was already mentally preparing for the challenge. “I’ll be there soon,” he said and hung up.Arine entered the boardroom with his usual commanding presence. The air was thick with tension; the takeover of Alex’s failing company had left its employees and stakeholders in a state of panic.As he took his seat at the head of the table, the room quieted. Eli

  • No More Mrs. Nice Girl   Made a Grave Mistake

    Author's POVArine’s breath caught, his chest tightening painfully. He dragged a hand through his hair, his mind spinning.He knew how much Mila loved her unborn child, but he couldn’t bear the thought of losing her.“Are you certain?” Arine asked, his voice barely above a whisper, his usual composure cracking.The doctor nodded solemnly. “Yes. We need your decision immediately.”Arine’s throat felt dry as he leaned against the wall, his head tilted back as he tried to steady himself. Mila had fought so hard to protect this child, even when Alex had abandoned her. But if she didn’t survive…He closed his eyes tightly, the memories of Mila’s trembling form and the fear in her eyes replaying in his mind. She was everything to him—the woman who had unwittingly thawed the icy walls around his heart. He couldn’t let her slip away.Finally, he opened his eyes, his decision resolute. “Save Mila,” he said firmly, his voice steady despite the storm raging inside him. “Do whatever you have to do,

  • No More Mrs. Nice Girl   Two Lives, One Decision

    Author's povMila struggled desperately against the man's iron grip, her wrists raw from the pressure and the blade grazing her delicate skin. Every thrash only worsened her condition, her strength waning as exhaustion began to cloud her mind. She gasped for air, her vision blurring. Just as she teetered on the edge of unconsciousness, the faint sound of approaching footsteps reached her ears.Before she could comprehend what was happening, the door was kicked open with a resounding crash. Five imposing men stormed in, their sheer presence radiating authority and danger. The man holding Mila froze momentarily, panic flashing in his eyes, but before he could react further, a brutal punch landed on his jaw, sending him staggering backward.Another man lunged for the second assailant, delivering blow after blow with precision, while the others restrained them effortlessly. In the chaos, a tall figure strode in, exuding raw power and dominance—Arine. His piercing gaze fell on Mila, taking

  • No More Mrs. Nice Girl   No Way Out

    AUTHOR'S POVThe clock ticked relentlessly, each passing second amplifying Mila’s anxiety. It had been almost an hour since she’d left Sally a voicemail, but the silence on the other end was deafening. Mila sat on the couch, her fingers tapping restlessly on her phone as she refreshed her messages for the hundredth time. Still nothing.The unease in her chest refused to subside. Determined to find answers, she got up and walked to Sally’s room, her footsteps muffled against the quiet apartment. Maybe Sally had left a note, something to explain her absence.Mila pushed open the door, the soft creak of the hinges breaking the stillness. Sally’s room was neat, almost too neat, as though it had been untouched for days. Mila’s gaze swept over the dresser, the desk, and the bed, searching for any clue. She pulled open drawers, checked the bedside table, even glanced under the bed—but nothing. Not a note, not a hint of where Sally could be.She sighed, brushing a stray strand of hair from her

More Chapters

You may also like

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status