Allison Read の小説・ストーリー

LEONARDO'S POV Despite their initial grumbling about having to don pink ties at the wedding, my cousins' moods miraculously transformed from sour to sparkling when they caught sight of the Russo girls sauntering in, rocking their perfectly matching pink bridesmaid dresses. It was as if someone had flipped a switch, and suddenly, their faces lit up like a Christmas tree on full power. "Damn, I think I'm in love." Alessio remarked, eyeing the Russo girls with bright green eyes who were conversing with Rosalina at the corner.

“Yeah, sure. That’s why you’ve been watching him for the last ten minutes instead of reading your notes.” I slammed my notebook shut, cheeks burning. “I can’t wait to graduate and never see his face again.” Allison leaned her chin in her hand. “Uh-huh. Keep telling yourself that.” I groaned, running a hand through my hair. Allison wasn’t just my best friend, she was also annoyingly observant. And lately, she’d gotten even bolder since she’d started dating Mark Jensen, one of the Red Falcons’ golden boys. Which also meant she was orbiting Ryder’s world now, whether I liked it or not.

Richard reminds Allison and quickly leaves. However, Allison did not listen to her husband. She couldn't stand her daughter being held in there without a little freedom. After that, Allison's subordinates found out the doctor's information or went to see her daughter, and she took some of her close subordinates to the doctor's house to ask Alisa Do you have a severe illness?

Allison said as she grabbed some fried rice and a spoon and started digging in. “Right? Going out is just so overrated,” “What movie are we watching?” Allison asked. But before Damien could announce it, Allison gasped when she saw the intro credits and said, “Oh my gosh! The Time Traveler’s Wife! One of my ultimate all-time favs. I saw it in theaters when it first came out. The book is absolutely great as well. A true classic all on its own. Have any of you read the book?” When Damien saw that Allison was looking at both him and Mandy expectantly, he answered apologetically, “I’m actually not much of a reader.”

Author's POV Allison finished the leftover oatmeal, then went upstairs to check Liam's temperature and give him water and medicine. She couldn't help feeling like his true mate—his Luna—despite knowing better. Just as Liam swallowed his medication, Allison's phone rang. Her expression soured when she saw Henry's name on the screen. Her heart raced as she answered, his smooth voice sending an unwelcome flutter through her chest. "Allison, I'm waiting outside your house."

he encouraged. “I’ve been thinking about it for the past week, Mattie,” Allison said. “I want to go back to working at the lab. Or rather, I just want to go back to work. Or even write stories. Something that will rekindle my passion.” “Writing stories?” Matthew couldn’t help the smile that spread on his face. “I remember reading that one story of yours. It still won’t leave my head, you know.” Allison laughed. It sounded like a soft melody to Matthew’s ears. “You mean that silly story? ‘My Lover’, right?”

I said, as we walked out of the dorm. “No. I was in the car.” She shrugged. “And you're not going to ask what happened in there?” “Given the glow you possess, and the hidden smile that was on your face when you walked out of that room, there's only a very small range of things that can do that to you.” Allison said, and I blushed. We got into the car, and she started driving immediately. “What's the update with Richard?” I asked. “He was seen establishing contact with Anna,” Allison said, and I gasped.

We both turned to see Allison sitting on the edge of my bed, holding a manga and trying to appear nonchalant. "Allison, what are you doing in Jayden's room?" Elizabeth asked, her voice tinged with suspicion. Allison looked up, an innocent expression on her face. "Just reading some manga, mom." Elizabeth raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. "Manga, huh?" she repeated, eyeing Allison skeptically. Allison nodded, forcing a small smile while giving me a quick, stony glare. I thought I'd just saved her, but apparently, she wasn't grateful.

I immediately looked for Allison. She’s at the bottom and hasn’t gotten into her car yet. She is talking to someone now on the phone in her hand. “Ally!” I called, so it focused her attention on me. She didn’t smile, but raised one hand to shake me. Allison remained serious while talking to someone. She is wearing a race car outfit that I love because it fits her perfectly. I can’t help but smile because Allison is beautiful and cool at the same time. I shook my head thinking that. I stood up immediately when I saw Allison saying something but I couldn’t understand her. I immediately dialed his number which he answered immediately.