A Summer Affair Series Novels & Stories

“So, I was hooking up with Ivan—you know, the guy from my psych class? But at your party, Ann, I caught him making out with Cara by the pool house after you and Peter bolted. Total drama. I was pissed, ready to throw a drink in his face, but then Nadia—yeah, Nadia Malik—swooped in to console me.” Abby’s eyes widened, and she nearly choked on her matcha. “Nadia consoling someone? That’s a new one,” she said, laughing, her voice full of surprise. Summer grinned, her cheeks turning pink. “Oh, it gets better. She didn’t just console me. We… uh, hooked up.” She bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with a mix of excitement and nerves. “Guys, she’s amazing. Like, I’m pretty sure I’m in love. She’s so co

all there invited guest had returned to their home. it was 7:30 pm already, the Adams family set to take there leave. jasper and Benjamin were lightly drunk. since Benjamin doesn't fancy the service of domestic worker except for Franca who has been Niyola's Nanny from birth. Benjamin, you're drunk and Tasha can not drive at night due to her night blindness, I advise that you guys should sleep over tonight and you will go home tomorrow morning. Lola said while her husband who was now miserably drunk just shake his like a lizard.

“Touch me, and you’ll regret it!” Emily shouted, pushing away a male doctor who had tried to calm her. She screamed, “All of you just protect each other! You’re all corrupt! What’s Anna giving you in return? If you don’t let me expose her, I’ll take my son and jump from this building!” The room erupted with chatter. "Maybe she’s right. Could Dr. Miller really be in an affair?” “I don’t know, but Dr. Miller’s young to be a lead physician. I wouldn’t be shocked if she… you know, used certain ‘connections’ to get here."

The neighborhood was vibrant, with a diverse mix of people, including folks from Darlene. At one of those events, a man named Charles Caldwell approached me with a friendly smile. "Hello! You're looking especially radiant today. There's a glow about you." I smiled shyly. "Really? Thank you. That's kind of you to say." He continued, "I've noticed you a few times before, but you seem even more beautiful than usual today." As we spoke, I learned that Charles was about my age and had moved to Aurelia through a skilled migration program. He shared that he had always hoped to settle down with someone from Darlene.

“Good evening. My wife and I are here to clear up some misinformation.” A reporter instantly shouted, “Mr. Davenport, is it true your wife had an affair with Adrian Blackwood.” Julian chuckled as if it was laughable. “Affair? Of course not. What you saw was a business relationship.” Another reporter jumped in. “So you deny she spent nights at Mr. Blackwood house?” “I don’t deny it,” Julian said coolly. “I knew about the meetings. Royce and I have a complicated history, but Clara was there to represent a joint project—nothing more.”

she asked. Riley Schubert shook her hand and stared at me like she wanted to tear me apart. "My boyfriend is Steven Luxton, the CEO of Luxton Group. Now, tell me again you have nothing to do with him. You home‑wrecking wretch, I ought to beat you to death!" The moment she said Steven's name, I finally put the pieces together. Riley had to be Steven's girlfriend. Steven really had terrible taste. Of all people, he picked a woman who couldn't tell right from wrong.

he replied. I leaned in further from where I stood hoping to know the root to the bone of contention. “I have made up my mind Paul" that was his diva’s name. My father entered his chambers after the argument and shut the door. I wasn't the only one in confusion, people around noticed the flare between the two and I noticed the uneasy atmosphere. I could feel the surge of complex emotions, my father was filled with hope, fear, anxiety, determination and some other emotions I couldn't dictate yet. But the strong sense of love engulfed all these emotions.

The silence was heavy. Her father walked toward his desk. Sat down. His hands rested on the polished wood. "How?" he asked. "When?" Jovi did not answer. He looked at Zane. "You are her best friend's husband." Zane said nothing. "Or rather, her ex‑best friend's ex‑husband." His voice was dry. Bitter. Jovi leaned forward. "Father—" "So you had an affair with your best friend's husband. And now she has taken your husband from you? Is that what you are telling me?"

“And don’t give me that nonsense about worrying the child will live with a stain on his name forever. If you were really worried about staining his life, you wouldn’t have had an affair with Frank in the first place!” Summer said nothing. Dora was frighteningly clear-headed now. So clear-headed that no matter what Summer said, no matter how pitiful she tried to make herself seem, she could not dispel Dora’s suspicion. No. Dora was no longer suspicious. She was certain. Seeing Dora like this, Summer also knew there was no point in saying more. In the end, she covered her face and ran out in anger. Watching her run off with that wronged expression, Dora gave a cold snort.