Romans & histoires A Reunion Of Rivals

I nodded and turned to face forward as Ford held his hands up, silencing the music and the crowd. “Okay, everyone,” he said loudly. “We’re here to witness the wedding of Leilani and Jetter.” “No shit,” Dow called out. “Get to the good bits, brother.” There was laughter in the crowd. “Yeah, some people are impatient, but fucking listen up,” Ford said. “This union will bring our two clubs together, the Rebels and the Demons, so if you’ve got a fucking problem with that, speak up now.” There was dead silence among the men.

**** The invitation to the Reunion Theo was in his room playing on his Iphone 12 pro max which was released earlier than expected and played wild rift on it when suddenly. A notification ping on the screen interrupting his game. It was a formal email on his gmail that all of the qualifiing potential packs leaders from all over the world will be participating including some of his cousins and his uncle whom he had trust issues with. It was a reunion but can be a trap to those who aren't prepared for surprise assassination at the venue since some of them dont play fair.

"Buy yourself a new dress and look pretty. Just do this for me or I'll be in jail, and you'd be on the streets. It's your choice." I turned around and walked out of his study. I walked through the hallway of the penthouse that we were about to lose. I went into my room and locked the door. I sat on the edge of my bed. My hands were shaking now. Silas Thorne. The rival. The man who hated the Vane family almost as much as he hated to lose. He didn't want a wife; he wanted a trophy. He wanted to humiliate my father by owning his daughter.

Rudy's words hit the room like a bomb. Dylan's legs gave out. He dropped into his chair, his face ghost-white and sweat pouring down his forehead. "T-The chairwoman of Evermont Resources? The owner of the Celestine Grand?" He stared at me in disbelief. Mandy slapped a hand over her mouth, shaking. The same classmates who'd mocked me minutes ago now huddled in the corners, dead silent. "Mr. Walker." I gave Rudy a calm look. "It's fine. You didn't know I was coming. I'm just here for a class reunion. I wasn't trying to make a whole thing out of it."

I looked up and froze for a moment—the waiter seemed familiar. "This dinner isn't just about finalizing the deal, Audrey. It's also to make up for what happened before," Faye said. She fumbled with the wine as she poured me a glass and set it aside to breathe, her eyes wary. "You've had too much to drink tonight, Audrey. I'll take this one for you," said Mindy Lynskey, one of my old teammates. She suddenly stood up and reached for the glass in Faye's hand, but Faye smoothly dodged her.

I said to her, leaving her in the middle of the crowd. Fuck! Finally, I was able to get rid of her, now I need to focus on finding Frank, I scanned the party trying to find him, then I got the shock of my life when my eyes came in contact with someone. Someone I didn’t expect to meet, someone I hadn’t seen for the past five years, someone I still knew I was attracted to My Ex-fiancé, Cassie. Ever since our failed marriage, five years ago, I haven’t set my eyes on her, it was as if she disappeared into thin air

Monica replied as she spooned Anton some rice. "Okay," said Anton. "To be honest, I'm still traumatized by being cheated on. Or when you say you want to get together with your old friends, about school reunions, bukber and the like, you can't come anymore," Monica replied with a sharp look. "I understand, for your sake, I won't go to the invitation of reunion, bukber, or anything like that with my old friends," said Anton. Monica smiled but even though she could smile beautifully in front of Anton her heart could not lie. She was still traumatized and could not fully trust Anton. There is a saying that if a man cheats once, he will do it again.

Their rivalry transformed into a deep-rooted friendship, forged through the challenges of the game and the shared thrill of competition. As the game came to an end, Sukoon and Vihaan's playful banter filled the air, their laughter a testament to the bond they had formed. They sat back, relishing the moment, basking in the camaraderie that had grown stronger through their shared passion for gaming. The echoes of their game reverberated through the party, leaving behind a legacy of spirited competition and a friendship that would endure beyond

I have always found a way to be prepared for the unexpected. They say expect disappointment and you can never be let down, but right now I was completely thrown off balance. The attendant had given me such a feeling of happiness that I forgot that my marriage brought together the two biggest business rivals in the world. Every single one of them was glaring at me, including my own husband.