Casey Anthony Today Novels & Stories

I could really use his guidance right now. Though I have a feeling I know what he would tell me if he were here. He’d look at me with those sad eyes and say, ‘You need to overlook the past and help Ashton because he’s clearly struggling.’ If only it were that simple. As I sat on the couch, eating the Thai food I had delivered, my phone began to blow up with notifications. Sh*t. This can’t be anything good. I reached for my phone and started scrolling. What do I see? The newest trending topic: Playboy Ashton Tate Spotted Enjoying A Lap Dance While Celebrating Today’s Win With Team.

Was there a posted schedule? Cassie stepped out onto the red carpet and was immediately assaulted by camera lights. “Are you and Wyatt Landers a couple? Why is he back in town? What's Wyatt Landers doing in Phoenix? Are the rumors that he was working on an island true? What island in the Caribbean were you on? Is this a publicity stunt to launch a new product?”

He made sure that Wendy had left before heading to Thompson Lounge. "What were you busy with this afternoon, Anthony?" Shane asked with a frown. "I called your office, but you weren't there either, and you only came to meet me at this hour. Were you avoiding Wendy on purpose?" Anthony sat down. "I was on a date this afternoon." "With whom?"

Watch this space. Jake commented beneath it: Anthony Lead is the most underrated man in this city. His father will realize. The right woman will realize. Everything comes back around. Valerie saved the screenshots without replying. Anthony was performing recovery for an audience. He could keep performing. --- Ren called that afternoon. “I saw the article,” she began carefully. “People are talking.” “People always talk.” “This feels different. You’re not even divorced yet and you’re already...” “The dissolution was finalized five days ago.”

In lunch break time, I was about to go to the canteen when Jessy, one of my close colleagues in the department stopped me. "Hey marigold, come and join us, it's Anthony's birthday today and he's going to treat us a lunch!" I was about to greet Anthony, but then I noticed a hesitation on his face. I also noticed that he seemed wanted to stop Jessy. Since he looke like he's short of budget and since he doesn't seem to be willing to take me along, I kindly refused Carla. Since they are all out, I will eat alone at the canteen today.

The security let go of her hand once she was in the hall and she made her way around the unfamiliar faces until she spotted the face she knew, Anthony. His eyes rested on hers as well, and he beamed at her immediately. “Ms Whyte.” He called out, walking towards her and taking her hand in his. “You look beautiful tonight.” “Mr O’Conner,” she returned with a radiant smile. “You look great yourself.” He was in a three-piece black suit, just like most of the men present at the party were. “Oh thank you, but a secret between us. I’d rather not be here, but it’s Cainan’s little sis birthday and we are all supposed to show support or something like that.” He said, picking up a glass of wine from th

Friday ~the day before Slater's birthday bash~ Casey's POV: I'm laying on one of the couches, binge watching movies on Disney + when an alert sounds from my phone. I flip it over to see new messages in the group chat between Asia, Tori and myself. They were letting me know that my boyfriend had brought in outside help to get the club ready for tomorrow night and that we really should go dress shopping. Yeah right! Cause my whole personality screams "I love wearing dresses that shows off my goodies 24/7." Hell I can't stand wearing that shit. I had to basically beg Carlos to let me wear shorts instead of the very short skirt that was initially given to me. I remind the girls how I feel about

Rhea Breakfast at the Sterling house on school mornings had a routine to it. Greg at the head of the table, Margaret beside him, plates passing, coffee brewing, everyone settling into their seats like a normal family. I had gotten good at playing my part in it. I was halfway through my eggs when Greg put his mug down. “Anthony’s father called last night,” he said. “He’s dropping the case.” Brandon reached for the juice. “Good for him. He knew he didn’t stand a chance.”

He leaned against the rows of lockers with his arms folded across his chest and a blue sucker in his mouth tucked into the side of his mouth as if it had been a toothpick. Casey rolled his eyes as he turned his attention to his backpack. He slowly scooped it up and found himself staring face to face with Courtney Stevens who had still been angry about his lack of social grace when he left her naked and alone at the party without so much as a word of goodbye. "Courtney," said Casey in something of a charming tone. "Don't you Courtney me, jerk," she growled narrowing her eyes at him. Casey backed up into the lockers as she leaned against him.

Cassie complied, her expression reflecting a mix of emotions as they shifted their attention to the television. As the news headlines revealed Anderson's new role as the owner of the largest business enterprise, and his true identity as Bash Myers, Cassie and her mother watched in astonishment. "Oh wow, this sweet boy has finally achieved his goal," her mother exclaimed, a wide smile lighting up her face.