Ace Savvy の小説・ストーリー

“And I don’t want your sympathy.” That caught his attention. “I want a position,” Ava continued. “One that makes me untouchable to the people who discarded me. One that gives me protection, visibility, and leverage.” “And in return?” She held his gaze. “In return, you get what you need.” He was quiet for a long time after that. “You’re careful with your words,” Greyson said eventually. “You haven’t still said what that is yet.” “Not here,” Ava replied. “And not without knowing you’re really listening.”

He tried to convince himself that his work couldn't be tainted by anything else. He's always professional, but this time it's different, and he happened to be annoyed a lot lately because of his members trying to see Savannah—showing how interested the men were in their beautiful client. (Fckng assholes. Who gave them permission to call her name?) Ace wiped his face as he remembered that incident, feeling irritated. Even if they approached, he didn't want to allow it. Just like when he saw Spade smiling as he went up to Savannah. That's when he made his decision. He would never let anyone get near her, not in his sight! That's what his mind screamed and what he felt.

It must be great to have friends. " that's great baby, you can invite her over, " His mother smiled at Asher and it was bright and too fake. The Bonavich's are one of the most important people in the country, they are the family's competitor. He didn't let the emotions take over his face, his blank and emotionless face was up to them. " Ace?" someone whispered to him. His thirteen years old sister, Anaya Alastar. Ace and Anaya we're the closest.

She was about my height, with curly black hair and piercing grey eyes that sparkled with mirth. “That’s all right. Are you new here?” she asked, her tone warm and welcoming. I nodded, feeling a flicker of hope. “I’m Samara,” she introduced herself, extending her hand for a handshake. “I’m Ava,” I replied, shaking her hand and feeling an instant connection. “So, where were you heading?” she asked, her curiosity genuine. “I was just taking a look around town,” I said, shrugging my shoulders. “I own a bakery here. Do you want to come?” she asked, sounding a bit unsure, but I could see the excitement in her eyes. I was surprised by how friendly she was.

Lord, why does he have to be so sweet? “What can I get for you guys?” I heard someone ask, making me snap my head toward the voice. “Uhm hey, I'd love to have banana-flavored ice cream and do you want ice cream Ace?” I asked softly. “Baby,” Ace mumbled, shaking his head. “Huh?” I said, tilting my head to the side. “You called me Ace, you are supposed to say baby.” He mumbled. My eyes went wide before looking at the lady who smiled at me.