Bill Cipher Making A Deal Novels & Stories

"I'm not cooking for Knoxx." I frowned when Beatrice suddenly went offline. "Huh?" I tapped the laptop screen. "B? Are you still there?" I whispered into the wind. "Perhaps that woman has already drowned in oil." I laughed and shook my head. I was about to close the laptop when my cell phone rang. It was one of my friends. I answered the call. "Yes, Hudson is speaking." "Bud, do you want to go out?" Wilson asked who was on the other line.

Emily breathed a sigh of relief as Caroline and Penelope decided to go with Kayla to freshen up their makeup. A few minutes passed by while Emily was scrolling through her socials. A waiter approached her. “Ma'am, would you like to settle the bill now?” the waiter asked. “What?” Emily looked up from her phone. Her eyebrows knitted together in confusion. “Would you like the bill now?” he repeated, the smile on his face not wavering except for the narrowing of his eyes. A sudden sigh escaped from her lips as she replied, “I think you are mistaken. I am dining with my sister and her friends. When we are ready to handle the bill, we send for you.”

Vivianna’s glass clinks as she sets it down on the table, her eyes narrowing slightly “Helena – what did you do?” I look away, pacing the room for a moment, trying to find the right words. “I made a deal” I said quickly “Dante D’angelo is going to pay off Papa’s debt in exchange that I become his wife” “Again – oh cara mia –” Mama went off “After what he did last time – ”

I asked, my voice barely a whisper. “You get two million dollars as well as protection from the criminal organization looking for you,” he said flatly. My hands trembled in my lap. This wasn’t a proposal. It was a transaction. I thought of my sick mother in the hospital and inhaled deeply. “Deal.”

“No. I own a small flower shop and I don’t work with a team when I do such.” “Do you do these stunts regularly?” “No.” He walked closer to me and leaned down, his right hand resting on the arm of my chair. “Since you’re a dealer, let’s make a deal.” “What do you mean?” “Lets say I believe the whole story about how you want to save your sister. Wouldn’t it be better to have money afterwards as well?” “Where are you going with this?” “Yes or no?” I hesitated but met his eyes. “Yes.”

Bill asked with dangerous eyes that could shake one's soul. “Money. I have money. I will pay you.” She answered directly with no fear in her tone. She’s not the same Arabella anymore. Although she’s not that rich, she could give all her savings to him just to save her mom. “Hmmm...” Bill smiled like he heard the biggest joke in his life. The smile was not pleasant but something intimidating. “Are you buying me?” He sounded like he was already taking her in his mind.

"Don't fucking kid me, Yara. I would try to believe you aren't serious because you... you seem out of your mind, I'm sorry to say." "Don't apologize when you think you're right." Yara rolled her eyes, briefly fluttering her eyes close. She knew she was out of her mind to have spoken as though she had listened to his mother and accepted to let him be. Where in the heavens did she have eight million dollars to pay him for breaching the contract? Only true lovers could actually run for the sake of the other. But she was a business partner to Grayson so she didn't a fuck as regards what happens to him so far he keeps to his terms. She needed money and covering and Grayson was the one to provide

"And why would we wanna? Forever is the deal, Anita. I love Ashley and she loves me too. She don't dare to leave me." "Okay, okay. Let's stop this lovey-dovey possessive talk. When are we going shopping." "After work. We will go." She smiled. "All bills on you?" She placed both palm on both sides of her cheek suddenly acting cute. "Fine!" I said. "Just because it's your birthday. I don't usually spend on women except my wife." "Oh, I am jealous."

"Great. Make yourself at home." "You know what I want, Aria." He spoke in a deep voice with his smouldering gaze fixed on me that for a second I thought he meant something else. I swallowed hard and took a step back just to maintain a safe distance between us. I was hard to think when he was close to me. The Deal. He was talking about the deal. Pull yourself together! "It still doesn't make sense. Don't you have money to pay anyone or buy anyone to make it look real?"

I nodded my head in acknowledgment. "This is your private toilet," He pointed at a stall. "Billy, why are you out here?" A voice said and we turned. Billy looked at him like he just uttered an abomination. "Why that look? Who is the chica?" He asked with a smile on his face. Billy's face went white with fear as the words left his mouth and a frown appeared on his face. He ran towards his colleagues and he said something close to his ear. The man's face went white and immediately he went on his knees.