Allison Read Novels & Stories

I had zero patience left for Vitale games. "I don't have time for your bullshit, Vitale," I snapped, about to end the call. "Listen to me, damn it!" His voice cut through the speaker, tight and unnaturally frantic. "Check the news. Allison is missing. She vanished hours ago, and she might be in serious danger." I froze, my hand pausing in mid-air. My eyes narrowed as a sharp, calculating coldness settled over my thoughts. Allison? Missing? "And what the hell does that have to do with me?" I scoffed, leaning against the edge of my desk, my voice dripping with ice. "I have enough on my plate right now, Vitale. Clean up your own damn mess."

Allison's grip tightened on the doorframe as she clutched it for support. Her heart sank as she saw a woman on top of her husband on their matrimonial bed. She broke down in a cold sweat. “Babe! Why don't you just divorce her now? I mean you already have what you need from her.” She heard the familiar voice. It was Bella, her half-sister, whom she loved and cherished. Allison couldn't move or make any sound, tears gushed down her cheeks, her chest tightened and her legs went weak. Everything seemed like she was dreaming. She pinched herself to see if she was gonna feel any pain.

Jackson says which to me makes sense as I know what we have been doing, but to many others he would have just contradicted himself. “Wait Ally, Ally Carter as in Joanna’s daughter?” Allison asks which I nod my head too, I love how when people think of me, they always go to my mother, I guess she’s more interesting. “So, you’re not an agent but you’re here?” She asks which I knew meant she really wasn’t understanding anything that has happened, so much has happened which has made it hard to keep up.

It’s past 6] I glance at my watch. Oh, my! Jerry must have been waiting for hours. “I have to go now.” I stack the textbooks, leaping to my feet. Allison stands up too. “Is something wrong?” “No. I just didn't realize how much time had passed.” “Oh…” Allison picks up her LV bag. “I should leave too. Not like anything I read today stuck anyway.” I chuckle. Allison isn't a fan of reading, but she's a genius. I can still remember how shocked Charlie and I were when we saw her freshman year GPA. 3.7!

“I need to speak with you. I see that you're sitting at the waiting area, waiting for your flight, isn't it?” Damon's eyes widened slightly, but he quickly masked his surprise. “I think you’ve got the wrong person.” He stood up abruptly, turning to leave. Allison was faster. She stepped in front of him, blocking his path. “Who are you trying to fool? You’re Damon Reed. And I said, I need to speak with you.” He scoffed. “Who are you, some reporter? Because you don’t look like a cop.” Allison chuckled. “You’re right, I’m not a cop. But I have the power to hand you over to them.”

Leio checked his watch again. "Are you worried Cindy's getting impatient?" Zion teased. "Has Leio Rivera finally fallen for someone?" "Shut up. That girl is just amazing in b—!" His words were cut off when there was a small commotion. "Really?!" They all turned to see Allison, excited and in disbelief. "I won? I won?" "Yes, Ally. I told you not to be so negative," Ms. Pam said. "And guess what? You won the fully furnished one!"

"You'll scare the poor man away." "I doubt that," Allison said, her eyes meeting Rick's over her wine glass. "He strikes me as the type who doesn't scare easily." Rick tried not to read meaning into her words. They were just meeting for the time, so he’ll just let things flow and try not to appear so uptight. But as the dinner progressed, Rick found himself genuinely enjoying Allison's company. She was smart, intelligent, and had a sharp wit about her. She told stories of challenging surgeries and difficult patients, her passion for her work evident in her every word.

Chapter Sixty Five - Future Father-in-law Allison removed her phone from her coat pocket before getting into her car. She called Jackson and asked if he was home and she told him she would be coming to his house. Allison knocked and Jackson opened the door with a smile. "You're here. Thanks for coming" He said as he hugged her. "It's nothing. After all I inspired you" Allison said and winked after withdrawing from the hug. "Have you had something to eat?" Jackson asked as he closed the door after her.

With a sense of satisfaction, he prepared to share the news with Allison. After ending the call, Allison couldn't contain her curiosity any longer. She turned to Mr. Whitlock, her eyes filled with anticipation. "Did Ryan agree?" she asked eagerly. Mr. Whitlock nodded, a satisfied smile gracing his lips. "Yes, he's on board," he confirmed. Allison's face lit up with joy, and she let out a small cheer. "That's fantastic!" she exclaimed.

"I really am. But the evidence is..." He trailed off, shaking his head. Mr. Reeves wouldn't even look at me anymore. He was gathering up the papers, sliding them back into the binder, one by one by one. And Allison—Allison was practically glowing with triumph. She stood up, shouldering her designer bag, and walked toward the door. As she passed me, she leaned in just close enough that only I could hear. "Told you I'd get you back, didn't I?" she whispered. "Should've stayed in your lane, bitch."