Best Series Novels & Stories

And If things continue this way someone is bound to get hurt between the two, so they want the bet issue to pass as soon as possible. "Okay guys let's leave this matter be. Onto the next one" "I agree with you Bee. Janet I am much better thank you, I have decided to talk to a therapist and I am doing well actually" Toks replied. "That's nice to know, I am rooting for you. Okay girls later" Janet closed her Whatsupp. The other girls chatted for a while and left too.

Just the calm of a man who had calculated everything three steps ahead. He finally turned to me. That gaze—dark, deep, and a little sly—made me bite my lower lip without realizing. “If I weren’t Reagan Russo…” he murmured, leaning his head back against the seat. “...and if you weren’t Tara Moguel, always Tiara’s backup… this story would’ve been a cheap romance classic on TV.” I scoffed. “Thanks for the reminder.” He laughed. Not loud. But deep and... damn it, tempting. “You’re welcome.”

Emily’s eyes welled up, her small body trembling as she buried her face in my chest. “That’s enough!” My patience snapped as I shielded my daughter. “You keep calling what we wear fake, but have you even seen the real thing?” I took off my watch and held it up, turning the back toward them. “Look closely. Here’s Patek Philippe’s custom serial number and the Howard family crest!” “Family crest?” A bystander burst into laughter. “She’s lost it! The Howard family crest? Does she think she’s Daniel Howard’s mother or something?”