A Little To The Left Chapter 2 Novels & Stories

Amelia If I had done a good job? This was a real home again. There was a bookcase that had everything knocked over like someone had thrown it and it all fell to the floor. The chairs were overturned as if they didn't care at all, as if they hadn't even been in here any time. The kitchen cupboards were untouched, no one had moved yet, but the sofas, they were out of place and there was a huge broken vase in the dining room. I had to clean everything up and sweep up all the dirt on the floor. Liphe, well, he was pretending to clean the dirty window panes while he kept watch outside and saw the position of the other loners. Bad to pretend, but I did the same as I mopped where dirt had stuck to

Fake marriage is chapter 1...there was a little mix-up Chapter 2: Alice's POV The midday sun cast a brilliant glare over the city, bouncing off the towering glass buildings as our sleek black SUV navigated through the bustling streets toward the restaurant. I leaned back in my seat, fingers tapping restlessly against the door handle as my mind wandered back to the stranger from the airport. I couldn’t believe I'd actually considered speaking to him, let alone involving him in my half-baked plan.

And nothing will ever change that. END OF BOOK TWO: DON'T LEAVE

She thought: this is where I am. She thought: this is where I will keep being. She thought: good. She breathed. She went to sleep. The morning came. End of Chapter Forty-Two.

"Forgive me." The arrow flew. Straight toward Lynnek's End of Chapter Twenty-two

This was just the beginning. --- End of Chapter 3

Tori. ---END OF CHAPTER TWENTY ONE---