Anthony Reeves Novels & Stories

"No buts. Send me your revised proposal by Friday. If it's solid, we'll move forward. If not, we walk away." "Yes, sir." He sounds defeated. Maybe he will finally learn. "One more thing," I say before he can hang up. "How well do you know Evelyn Hart?" There's a long pause. "Why are you asking about Evelyn?" "She's heading up a project for me. I was curious about her background." "Stay away from her." Anthony sounded angry. "She's mine." "Yours? I thought you were engaged to someone named Sylvia." Another pause. "How do you know about Sylvia?"

As she stared at her husband, Sandra wondered how on Earth she ended with a psychopath such as him? Never in the months they had been together, had she seen Anthony smile, but murder made him happy? Yes, she was actually excited that the perpetrators were getting their punishments, and justice was served, but why was he so excited? Was he overjoyed because he was dishing out justice, or was he happy because he held the gun? "Are you ready?" Anthony asked, picking up an AED. She recognized the device. It was what doctors in movies used to revive patients whose heart had stopped working. From the movie, she could tell that these men were literally in for the shock of their god-damned lives.

Antonio was dying and he needed someone strong to take over his empire and who better than a kid he found on the streets in Italy that was heading down a wrong path. I changed my name legally once I was back to the state I no longer wanted anything to do with Isla Martago’s name so I became Avery Cole. The door opened and Luciano stood there with his hands behind his back. His timing is fucking impeccable. I stood on my feet and took long strides toward him. “It’s all there. You were right he’s been doing more than watching her,” Luciano hands me the folder and I quickly open it and grab the photos and flip through them. My jaw clutches tightly.

He saw her earlier with Mrs Morgan but didn't know what they were discussing and he wasn't suspicious as well since they were like mother and daughter. Mrs Morgan was one of the trusted security agents and she was the oldest in the house. But now, he believed her disappearance had everything to do with her. Anthony stepped out of the room and shut the door. After searching everywhere including where he searched before, he made up his mind to question Mrs Morgan. ********** Trevor stuttered and a wide grin was plastered on his face as he lay sprawled on the floor with 10 bottles of bourbon and whiskey beside him. He was wasted no doubt, but he liked it. At least, he wasn't having the thought

“You have to tell Raven. Alright?” I nodded, but it felt hollow. A knock came at the door. It creaked open. “Anthony is here.” I stood quickly, glancing at Mom. “I have something to check on.” “Go, darling.” I hurried downstairs. Anthony waited, professional as always, briefcase in hand. “Hey, Anthony.” “Mrs. Reeves,” he said with formality. “We should speak privately.” I led him to the library. He remained standing as I sat at the head of the table. He laid out several documents and a flash drive.

He was finding this damned uncle of his more and more annoying. "If you don't do what is required, people might get suspicious. They already know that he was killed by Ashton. Actually, Ashton leaving might be a good thing for you." Kevin said after thinking about something. His eyes also lit up and he almost could not hide his excitement at the plan that had formed in his mind.

Chapter 20 "Did you see how he looked?" Ray's voice carried pure satisfaction. "He hasn't slept in days. He's falling apart at the seams. Our plan worked beyond what we expected." His smirk was sharp. Vicious. Everything I felt inside but couldn't show while Leo was watching. The office door burst open with enough force to rattle the hinges. Anthony strode in. His expression was thunderous. Dark clouds gathering before a storm. "What game are you playing?" His voice came out low. Dangerous. The kind of quiet that made the air feel heavy, like the moment before lightning strikes. "You can't seriously be considering giving that man fifty million dollars."

I don't have to run into Anthony, A week past and I was bored, tired of the same Netflix series, my schedule was doing the same stuff over and over again, I couldn't work until Anthony calls the Press conference to address that it's all rumors and we aren't dating, or together. Beep My cellphone lit up beside me, and it was another text message, from the same number, ‘Do you know what's best serve cold? REVENGE! STAY AWAY FROM ANTHONY OR YOU WILL GET HURT'

I don’t know if it will even lead to my freedom or doom all of us! But I will not submit my soul to the devil…. I will make James Russo pay for it!!! I will make his life a living hell.. He has made my dream of a marrying the man whom I love destroyed along with many wishes!!! The door opened and my brother walked in with Aunt Greene and Lilian. “Dad it’s time....” Leo Ronaldo said and my looked at me with a firm nod. I sighed as I exited the safe walls of my lavish bedroom where I spent my whole 23 years growing and happy....

“You think you’ve won? You’ve only uncovered a fragment of the truth.” Lou’s eyes narrowed. “Then start talking.” Reeves leaned in, voice barely above a whisper. “There’s someone else... someone you never suspected.” A chill ran through the room. Damon’s fist clenched. “Who?” Reeves smiled, a predator savoring his moment. “Patience. All will be revealed.” Before they could react, Reeves slipped into the crowd, vanishing like smoke. The team was left staring after him, the threads of betrayal tightening.