Novel & Cerita Billy Elias

It must be all so confusing to him. “No, I’m not fighting with him. Mommy just needs a bit of space, that is all.” I reassured him. He fell silent, but I knew he realized something was wrong. “Granny Belinda was mean today. And that old grandpa, I don’t like him, he scared me.” Elias told me earnestly. I pulled Elias close and caressed his hair. “I’m sorry, baby. You shouldn’t have witnessed that.” I told him gently. William’s P.O.V

He smiled thinly. Billy released himself from Thomas's embrace and then looked at him suspiciously. "To be honest, I've had suspicions, even before today," he said. "What?" "He often leaves Tiffany alone, citing business matters in Nevada, I mean in Reno. But it turns out he goes to Sacramento very often, with a woman... It disappoints me, thinking that he's a liar, but when I said this to Tiffany, she always defended him, she seemed to cover up his faults," Billy said seriously. "And from this news, I feel like God has shown me that Erland is truly a liar... He might indeed have another wife besides my daughter... And maybe that woman who often accompanies him in Sacramento... If she's not

Elijah says, sitting on the edge of the workbench, sipping his beer. Tessa makes a face at him. “You don’t have to do any yelling; liking the Rams is embarrassing enough.” “You are in Giants country here,” her mom explains. My phone buzzes, and I see it’s Leslie. “Oh sorry, got to take this, it’s my agent calling.” “My agent, look who is going all Hollywood on us now,” Ollie grins as I hurry off to take the call in a more private setting. *Elijah* “She is worse than you are,” Ollie says, giving me a friendly nod.

He didn't flinch when he saw,he merely blinked. “Are you here to kill someone?” he asked. “No.” “Then you’re the first.” His name was Elias. He liked lemons, hated shoes, and claimed he could hear thunder even when the sky was clear. I spent two hours with him and said nothing about the photo,nothing about Moreira. Nothing about why I couldn’t stop watching his hands. They looked like mine,he asked if I had a dog. I told him yes. “Does he bite?” “Only idiots.”

The hall went dead quiet for a second, then erupted in whispers and gasps. Jax’s face drained of blood. He looked up, eyes locking on Elias, who stood frozen a few feet away. Ryder, one of Jax’s teammates, cursed loudly. “You hypocrite!” Elara grabbed Elias’s arm. “Check your phone.” Elias did. The video was there. He stared at it, then at Jax, emotion draining from his face. Jax tried to step closer. “Elias, I can explain” “No, you don’t have to,” Elias said quietly, voice steady but cold. He turned to Elara. “I want to go home now.”

Billy nodded once and walked out of the bar without looking back. The truth was simple, Billy had a ban in LA.He could not enter the city, well not without triggering consequences he had worked too hard to avoid. He stepped outside into the cold night air and pulled out his phone. Then he dialed a number. The line connected quickly. “Yeah?” a voice answered. “I want you to do something for me,” Billy said calmly. “There’s someone in LA.” He gave no more details out loud. Just enough.Then he hung up. —

Alex pulls us to the window and looking outside we see Billy, trousers by his ankles, mooning the camera. "My beloved husband, ladies and gentlemen." Elsie moans, but she's smiling as she watches him pull up his jeans and jog to the front door. "Fuck, it feels good to be a dick again, just for a bit. Y'alright guys, I think your secrets out." He grins, slamming the door as everyone else starts drawing the curtains around the house. Now I'm quite interested in what the reporter's will be printing later!

“Liar. Add more. And call me Babya, like Misha does. It’s tradition!” ‎Elias salutes with a grin. “Yes, Babya. Sugar incoming.” ‎I bite my lip to keep from laughing. Who knew my 22-year-old brother—the same guy who used to burn microwave popcorn on purpose—would end up bonding with a 78-year-old Russian matriarch over baking? Elias has been clean for over a year now, working as a mechanic in Houston, and moments like this make all the hard days worth it. He’s even started dating Lila, a quirky barista he met at my job, and she’s been good for him—keeps him grounded without smothering him.