Accidentally Crossing The Tycoon Novels & Stories

On the drive here, I saw a beach about 10 minutes away and I had already made a mental appointment to go. KNOCK..KNOCK I put my suitcase down on the bed and open the door. A hand comes out of nowhere and pushes my chest harshly, I stumble back barely catching myself. I raise my head to see the red head and with clown makeup “Why did you do that?” I yell “You think I don’t know what you’re doing? You poor bitch. You’re just a gold digger who would let the highest bidder get in her pants” Her high pitched voice echoed in the room.

“Roger that, sir.” Instead of driving him to his workplace, Mr. Robert insisted that he should take a rest since it had been a long day. Immediately he alighted from the car, he drove away. Zayn scanned the surroundings, but he saw no one. He pondered where they could be hiding because he knew people were watching him. He pranced in as he headed straight to his room. His grandfather had messed with his brain and all he could think about was the accident. He had a shower, came out shirtless, clambered his bed, and covered himself with the duvet to take a nap. ***

He should know. I launch myself out of bed and get dressed as fast as possible. Grabbing my wallet and keys from where they lay on my desk, I practically sprint to my car. I definitely break several driving laws on my way to the packhouse. At one point, I took a turn so hard I nearly flipped my car. My tires squeal as I skid to a stop in front of the large mansion. I don’t even take the time to shut my car door before running into the building and up the stairs to Tyler’s office. The door flies open as I enter the room, accidentally using too much force.

Nikolas "Are you stalking me, Mr. Sica?" She demanded in a very predictable manner. For someone who I had no memory of, She did hate me. I pondered how we hooked up in the first place If we did have a one night stand. "You aren't that special Miss," I answered. True that I wasn't scoring the whole city for a girl who happened to be my baby mama. It was an accident, A rumble across town led me to a dejected young woman walking in the rain. Seeing her suffer in the cold made me snap, So somehow my good sides nature offered a ride but judging by the disgusting glares she felt passing at me. I was right to guess she would refuse my offer.

At that moment, outside the main entrance of Z City University, a Rolls-Royce came to a stop. A moment later, Elio Leandro stepped out of the car, holding a woman's wallet in his hand. That morning, Luna Aster had left in such a hurry that she had accidentally left her wallet at home. It contained not only her identification documents but also her campus meal card.

They exchanged glances. “Ha!” Tyler suddenly heaved with all his strength. He lifted the car off the ground and sent it flying. Paco and Levi got out of the car in midair and landed on their feet. The driver, however, was not so lucky. The car crashed and was destroyed, and the driver’s fate was uncertain. “Who are you?” Paco asked. Tyler did not answer. Instead, he charged at them and threw a powerful punch. The wind from his punch made Paco and Levi’s faces change.

"Wow! It's a beauty, it's a limited edition Lamborghini Veneno — Tyler opened his mouth — that you're now a fortune hunter." At that moment I felt a huge desire to hit Tyler, stupid, I would never be interested in someone just for his money, I looked at other things less materially, but I held back for Nick. "We're getting late, Elizabeth," he rolled down the window. I walked around his car to the passenger seat, the window lifted up. Tyler was still there watching as a fool, Nick accelerated his car over and over again so that it purred. He watched Tyler nod at him.

The car headed towards the outskirts of Meawood City. Finally, it stopped by a small hillside. Getting out of the car with the person in black, Nora coldly looked at the back seats where Harriet and Selena lay. Nora smiled and said, "Just ahead is a tourist area. This stretch of mountain road is steep and unmonitored. If we create a scene of a fatal car accident, no one will suspect us." This time, not only did Nora want to deal with Harriet, but she also wanted to extricate herself from the murder, so staging an accidental death was the safest course of action.

Mike Green. She mentally slapped herself and looked back down as she felt fresh tears stream out of her eyes for the umpteenth time that night. Of all the rich American bastards that existed in the city, Kal couldn't come up with anyone to take a heist on. But no, his stupid ass had to pick the wealthiest English man in probably the whole of America. She'd seen him in a magazine Mr Anderson bought and left on the counter at her coffee shop. Right now she could only attempt to wish that he would spare her. "How did you little twat think that you could beat my security? Did you assume that it was safe to come here because it's night?" He questioned, cocking a brow as he did.

The window of opportunity had suddenly narrowed, forcing an immediate, improvised encounter. He watched as Whitney got her food two blocks from the office, engaged in what he clinically registered as a "gross flirting fit" with the server, and then launched into an unusually long conversation on her phone for the walk back. Her attention fully consumed, she hurried along the pavement, a half-full coffee cup balanced precariously in her hand. ​This was his cue. The seasoned warrior had to become the perfectly timed, clumsy human distraction. This move needed to be flawless, it would be the first 'accidental encounter' in the long list of calculated collisions to follow.