Novel & Cerita Breakaway Grace Reilly

She peeled off her sunglasses like they were part of a performance. Emilia froze. Max stood abruptly, his paper falling to the floor. “Grace?” His voice was low, stunned. Grace Montague. The Grace Montague. International actress. Heiress. The daughter of a media mogul. Once dubbed America’s Tragic Darling after a tabloid whirlwind that involved rehab, lawsuits, and a high-profile disappearance to an ashram in Bali. She was also Max’s most public, most high-profile heartbreak. The only woman he’d ever spoken of in the past tense with anything resembling vulnerability.

I looked up to him as my hero then and even though he was dead, he was still my hero. I was brought back from my memories, when Eloise continued. "Anyway, I got married and left the state. I wanted to stay in contact, but a few years later, I was going through some things and I neglected to call. I know that's not an excuse, but I wasn't thinking at the time." I nodded my head in understanding. I don't know what her reasons were, so who am I to judge her? I remained silent and waited for her to continue.

She was old enough to know what she’d agreed to, and although she seemed like the type of girl who’d just gotten in over her head and now desperately was trying to get out, I think that that fear was actually realizing that she was cut off now. No alcohol. No drugs. And no sex... This stay was practically going to be a rehab center for her, and hell, we needed to keep an extra good eye on her. Adicts were good tattle tales, but they were also excellent backstabbers... “And let me remind you,” Grace continued, her voice dropping into that dangerous sweet tone she used just before she killed someone. Or at least I was convinced of that... “I have the means AND power to put you on your ass and

Grace came over with a sullen face, she wasn't happy with Laura ordering her around. She was just using Laura to destroy Lisa's happiness just the way she destroyed her happiness by taking away her brother's life. She was full of rage and revenge, she would never forgive Lisa for what she had done. "Why have you called me so late? And what is this?" Grace asked her unpleasantly and she was shocked too to see the small bag around her shoulder. "I am leaving Rome." She told Grace firmly. "But... why..?" She stuttered, her eyes looked shocked.

Grace was broken at the sight of Ava kissing someone else but she kept it cool and smiled. "I don't even remember how many guys she has hooked up with," Elijah said and Grace was shocked. Her mind was filled with different thoughts, was this also just another hook up for her that would end along with this trip. She smiled again at Elijah and looked away as if she didn't care when she was devastated from inside. *At the same time, in the front*

Being unable to get pregnant was always a scar on Grace's heart, and her relationship with Charlie's mother was getting worse. She really wanted her relationship with Charlie to last, defying others' opinions, gossip and the wishes of Charlie's parents. But she did not know how much longer she could do this... ‘Billy has remarried to keep his bloodline, then Charlie ...' But Grace wanted to keep it up till she wouldn't be able to, or till the moment when Charlie didn't want to go on like this. When the time came, she would offer to leave. Grace appeared to be extroverted and lively and it seemed that she didn't care about anything. But in fact, she was not so.

She was going to do everything possible to win him back Grace paused in the hallway, her heart racing as she felt the weight of her decision. Memories of her past with Leo flooded her mind—laughter shared, dreams whispered in the dark, and the warmth of his embrace. But that was a lifetime ago, and she had shattered it all with her betrayal. Now, standing outside his door, she was torn between the desire to reconnect and the fear of what that might mean for both of them.

Michelle paced to and fro, irritating Grace. “Calm down and let me think here, Michelle.” Michelle scoffed, “Calm down? Mother, did you just say calm down? That imbecile is married to Malcolm Knight. Malcolm Knight! Christian broke up with me because of her!” Grace rolled her eyes, “Can you be reasonable for once? Malcolm Knight is married to Michelle Byrne and not Lauren Woods! Can you calm down now and let me think?” “I want her out of his life. I want my place mother!”

then without giving a chance to Seth to refuse , he turned to look at the girl " alright its taken care of - you can start telling us what happened to you including your name if you don't mind " " couldn't find it could you ?" muttered the girl but when Seth started circling the mistakes faster than she could ,her temper mollified a bit " My name is Grace and when I got the restraining order , the families of those girls who fell victim in his hands heard about it , they came asking and pressuring for me to go public with my experience and give the court a well justified evidence " " Yeah , its not wrong they wanted to get their daughters or sisters justice "