007n7 X Elliot Novels & Stories

Five years of marriage, and Serena Vale was nothing more than a ghost in her husband’s mansion. Jackson Blackwood was brilliant, cold, and irreversibly tied to the memory of his first love, Avery, the woman who betrayed him to marry his identical twin brother, Jaden. When a devastating car crash leaves her husband, Jackson dead and his twin surviving, Serena’s world shatters. But grief quickly turns to horror when the surviving twin returns. He carries Jaden’s face, but his most intimate, private habits belong to Jackson. Then the realization hit her; Her husband is alive. He faked his own death and stole his dead brother's identity, just to escape her and play protector to Avery. B

Officer Ramon sighed which successfully ended the silence, "It seems as if you guys know each other. Well, I'll be taking my leave now," He walks toward the door where Elliot came out from and waved, "Adios!" (Goodbye!) I awkwardly looked down on my fingers but froze when I am greeted with Elliot's abs. Okay Cobie, Plan B. I immediately turned around while covering my eyes, "Tell me when you're decent." I heard his oh so familiar chuckle, "Come on Cobe, don't act as if you haven't seen these abs before."

He ran to me, panting heavily, but his eyes were shining with an unusually bright light. It was a light I hadn't seen in his eyes for a very long time. A light mixed with nervousness, anticipation, and even a bit of boyish anxiety. He pulled the velvet box from his sea-sprayed jacket and snapped it open. Then, he dropped to one knee. "Chloe." "It's been seven years. Thank you for walking these seven years with me." "I know I haven't been good enough, that I've put you through a lot. But please believe me, from this day forward—"

"I am sorry for the marriage of seven years and for our child. I have now suffered the consequences. Turns out Emily never loved me. She just wanted to use me to get what she wanted. I was too foolish and hurt the one who loved me the most." After he finished speaking, a tear fell from the corner of his eye. Having been with him for seven years, I naturally understood his habits. Seeing him like this, I knew he truly regretted what he did. Yet, his current reflection was what I had once longed for. But now it was too late. It was all useless. He weakly pushed himself up from the ground and then took out a credit card from his pocket, handing it to me. "I was severely beaten in Heliaston, and

“Do you think that Jean will take this lying down?” Elliot shook his head decisively. “We just have to sit back and enjoy the show.” Etan gave a meaningful smile. Elliot’s mouth twitched at the thought of his boss benefiting from a catfight between his fiancée and his lover. It did not look like something an honorable man would do. At that moment, Etan’s phone rang; the caller ID ‘JM’ was flashing on the screen. Elliot knew who it was and stole a glance at Etan, who looked at the phone and let it ring.

She closed the album and tried to discuss it with Elliot. Elliot was not willing to return home empty-handed. He passed her the water that the salesperson served him. At the same time, he asked the salesperson, "Do you have some food here?" "Yes, I'll get them to send some over." Avery was so awkward she slapped her forehead. Elliot flipped through the album and started to look through it seriously. He was more inclined to a minimalistic style, but he remembered how dazzling the necklace that Eric gave to Avery was. Was it because Avery liked it?

After returning to the dorm alone, I made a cup of instant noodles and, as usual, logged into a game. Only when my eyes started to ache did I shut down the computer and go wash up. My phone rang with the notification tone I had set for special contacts. I opened social media and saw a post Rowan had just shared. "Having you is the best thing. The hangover soup you made is the best in the world." The photo showed Nina’s back as she worked in the kitchen, wearing an apron. Under the bright white lights, a gentle, harmonious glow seemed to settle over her.

Nate tried to interject but Kim gave him a terrifying look and the man sat back down. “Elliot wagered his Bugatti against Nate’s ability to triple The Grind’s profit by Valentine’s Day.” Kim’s jaw dropped, “But it’s Christmas in four days?” She turned to Nate who returned her gaze steadily. Then Kim glanced back at Elliot who seemed a bit contrite now that Mandy was upset with him. “I’m sorry,” Elliot’s smooth voice didn’t settle Mandy’s nerves. “I thought you knew about it, Kim.” Her eyes flew to Nate, “So, that is why you have been hanging out at the coffee shop, to win a Bugatti? The new uniforms, schedules, employees, it all makes sense now. Is that what you stepped in with Andrew?”

Elliot chuckles, placing his head on Sage's lap despite Shawn's glare on him. " I met this playgirl once, her name was Jill, and I was so in love with her. But she had a lot of issues. By a lot, I mean a lot. But I thought I'd 'fix' her . . . Ended up being the male version of her, bro." Elliot shakes his head sadly. Atlas and Shawn burst out laughing at Elliot's words. Elliot pouts, looking up at Sage as she plays with his hair. " It's time for our session." Atlas says, glancing at the clock.

In Front of the Tennyson towers was a black Maybach as shiny as the stars in the sky , with a private plate number. Inside the car sat Elliot leisurely with crossed legs and his hand out of the window, his head leaning on the car seat , and his eyes shut. It's been thirty minutes he sent Kelvin into the building to fetch Mardy his sister , but the duo are yet to be back and his patience is wearing thin , his eyes opened when a call came in .