Book Lovers Emily Henry Novels & Stories

Remarkably, his aunt and uncle didn’t comment. “Uh…I do believe we have a small wooden ball,” his aunt finally said and turned to a nearby servant. “Linus, do you know which ball I’m referring to?” “Yes. I will fetch it right away.” During the few minutes the servant was gone, Henry and Martha directed a few questions to Emiline, inquiring about her stay here in Hampshire. The companion’s tone of voice was quite different than when she had first spoken to Rebecca. Instead of the bold woman Gabe knew Emiline to be, her answers were soft and she rarely met his aunt and uncle’s gaze.

The boy’s laughter carried with it a kind of innocence that didn’t belong in a house like this, a house soaked in blood and betrayal. My steps quickened, curiosity sparking. Mortis and Emilio exchanged glances behind me, but followed without question. We stopped outside the library Henry had claimed as his own little sanctuary. The door was cracked open, and the sound of voices spilled out. I pushed it wider and stepped in. Henry was there, sprawled on the floor with books scattered around him. His laughter shook his small frame, his eyes shining with mischief. Beside him sat Michael, ever the loyal caretaker, his hair falling over his forehead as he watched Henry with a grin.

“Is it about Mr. Jacob again?” Emily nodded. When realizing Harry couldn’t see her, she let out a sigh and said, “Yes, it’s about him again. I ….” She took a deep breath and licked her dry lips. “I love him, Harry, so much! But I don’t know if I can trust him. What if he has never loved me?” “Miss Emily, despite being your driver, you know I love you like my daughter, right?” “Yes, Harry …. For that, I’m so grateful ….”

Emily said this very directly to the man, and Amelia's face reddened for a moment. She smacked Emily, "Emily, how can you say that?" The man said, "I'm happy to take care of such a beautiful lady, Miss Amelia. My name is Henry. I didn't bring a female companion tonight. I see you didn't bring a male companion either. How about letting me be your male companion?" Henry lifted his arm and gestured for Amelia to take his arm. Amelia blushed and didn't know what to do for a moment. Emily said, "What are you still standing there for? Mr. Henry has kindly invited you.”

"Our vehicle has arrived, Princess." Emily froze seeing Cayden's hand stretched towards her. After pondering for a moment, she finally put her finger there. "I can't do anything stupid or embarrassing anymore. I am Emily Harper, the genius and reliable Savior heiress. I have to show them the real me—confident and brave," she thought. With her head held high and her steps steady, Emily walked beside Cayden's wheelchair. Orion happily carried her suitcase. He was secretly impatient. In a moment, there would be something funny to tell Louis.

As she stared out of the window, she wondered if Signoral had never been her true friend. “Why did she come to me?” Calista wondered aloud. Emily had claimed she was always in the same lecture hall, but Calista had never seen her until that night at the campfire, when Emily had been the life of the party. “What are you thinking?” Ranya asked, noticing her furrowed brow. “Signoral...” Calista began, using Emily’s given name for the first time since learning she was a Hamilton—a billionaire heiress who had chosen to run a lounge instead.

Emily couldn't help but be intrigued by his intellect and the way his eyes sparkled when he delved into the subject he loved most. Emily attended Professor Hartley's lectures with unwavering dedication, always eager to learn from him. One afternoon, while perusing the library shelves for research material, she stumbled upon him, engrossed in a book on quantum mechanics. Their eyes met, and a moment of electric connection passed between them. "Professor Hartley, I didn't expect to find you here," Emily said, her voice filled with curiosity. He looked up, surprised but composed. "Miss Walker, a pleasant surprise indeed. You have a keen interest in quantum mechanics?"

Lois insisted when she realized that Emily wasn't being forthcoming with her explanation. “Well, I asked him to allow me to return back to my room and that I don’t want guards tailing me around the pack house” Emily summarized Lois was still waiting for more, her face fell when she noticed that Emily was done talking “That was all that happened?” “Yes” “That was all you told him? Let me see your book” Lois said and collected Emily’s note, she opened the book back and got to the page she was looking for, she read with great interest, she laughed when she was done and quickly pulled Emily into a hug, she pulled back before Emily could react.

she responded as she shifted her focus to the unknown handsome man. "Hi I'm Henry, Henry Smith," He introduced as he extended a hand to her. She smiled warmly and shook his hand, replying, "Nice to meet you, Henry. I'm Emily Grey, the new office manager. How can I assist you today?" Chuckling he playfully said "Now the boss has a new boss?" Lost in confusion Emily said "What do you mean?" "Well, I'm the owner of this organization, I guess I was curious to meet the owner of "Open Hearts Initiative, the famous Isabella Grey," Henry said.

Who all greeted me with so much excitement and others kept seeing me as Landon’s girlfriend, which I had to deny so many times that I’m just a friend. “You look really cute.” One of them, Blake commented. He had red hair, a few piercings on his ears and nose, and he was quite tall and muscular. Red beautiful eyes and if I didn’t know him, I would say he was quite a celebrity. He also had tattoos all over his torso except for the visible areas. “Thanks.” I took a step back, and he kept coming forward. “Blake, she is off limits.” Another one named Jeremy came in with a bright smile.