Novel & Cerita Chad From 8 Passengers

Carla said before asking, "Where do I sit?" "Well, glad you could join us," Liam said, pointing to the seats behind them. When Chadwick entered the jet, he carried some of Carla's luggage. Liam teased, "Looks like it won't be a boring trip for you, Chadwick." Chadwick chuckled. He replied, "You are right about that, Sir." Charlotte could say that the relationship between Chadwick and Carla had been going smoothly.

No one disagreed; that I heard of. Chantelle's dead quiet through out the keke ride. It is very obvious, since she's seated on my lap—there's only enough space for four persons in a tricycle, including the driver with whom Pascal has to share the slightly wider front-seat. Pascal is holding onto the rod overhead for dear life, sitting so his knees are outside the vehicle. He takes the opportunity of being upfront to holler and hoot at every passing car, until Abe makes him stop, only by telling him, "Oboy, can you please stop disgracing our uniform.". It makes us all snicker, Chideziri too, who has no right whatsoever to do so: he's the sole person in the vehicle who isn't in an uncomfortabl

Montevista and Carina. "Hi!" Chad replied. "Thank you," he said politely. Little Chelsey smiled at him. The little girl was so happy to meet her new friend here. Kristina and little Chad went straight with them and occupy the seats while she was carrying Baby Princess, she reserved one for Luther. "Mommy, can I seat beside Chelsey?" Chad asked. "Alright, but don't be too noisy. Don't play as we are about to attend the mass here," she reminded him.

Aria's POV I sat by the window, stirring my coffee slowly, eyes blank as I stared out at the street beyond the glass. When Caleb arrived, I was still stuck in that same motion, as if frozen in time. "Have you been waiting long?" he asked, pulling out the chair across from me. I shook my head and nudged the sugar packets toward him. "How's Chad?" "He's had a painkiller injection. He'll be able to board the plane tomorrow afternoon. Should arrive in Australia the day after." His voice was calm, but I knew just how much he must've done behind the scenes to make that happen.

The sparks of the mate bond were gentle and I admire it, it kept us at ease. We waited for a few more people to arrive. Only those close to the one being accepted usually attend the ceremony. Greg and Chloe had followed us out here, as had Nix's family. Bruce, Nix’s brother, and his group too talking to Tiffany. Soren and Cassie are here as well but kept their distance from us, I am sure that the mate bond is kicking their emotions too… I see that Cassie is not yet marked, that explains the distance. Nix was in the midst of those who were waiting. I hoped that their presence would help him stay calm.

Chad squeezed Hannah’s hand and looked at everyone before he spoke, “I will only go with Grandma. She is the only person who has been nice to me since I came to this house, and I don’t want any other company.” “You…” Benita was surprised as she pointed at Chad. Had a six-year-old just rejected her? Kristine gave Chad a long stare. She had never really taken time to know this brat. Looks like he was more to it than what met the eye. Hannah nodded after hearing that, “Yes, yes, Chad said that he would only go with me.” “You guys can leave now. Didn’t you say you did not want to wait in line for long?” “Yes. We are leaving.”

I glance at the bus schedule, stammering, “Five minutes.” “Nonsense! Do you think Nate would ever forgive me if he found out I left his lovely wife stranded on the street?” “I’m sure he wouldn’t mind,” I say, forcing another smile, but Mrs. Chelsea isn’t swayed. “Chad, why are you still sitting?” She turns to her driver. “Go open the door for her.” In an instant, Chad is out of the car, hurrying to hold the door open for me, his expression apologetic.

she informed them. "Now that everyone has an itinerary and their luggage, let's head out to the buses. They should be here." Mr. Key announced. I pulled out my suitcase, one of Jillie's, and carried my duffel bag. We made our way out to the bus. "All suitcases have to go in the bottom. All duffle bags under your feet and all carry-ons in your lap." Mr. Key announced once we made it to the buses. "Forty students and eight chaperones on each bus."

I could see a private jet that was primed and ready to go, a few wolves from Black Sanctum waiting to greet us. “This is it, partners; hopefully never be seeing ya again!” Chad chuckled and turned his head as he unbuckled his harness, just in time to see me reach to him and grab ahold of his head. “Nothing personal.” I said as I twisted it sharply to the side, an audible pop being heard over the sound system as Chad Klien’s neck snapped like peanut brittle and his body went limp. “Let’s go, sexy.” I turned to Suzy and pulled open the door to the chopper, scooping up the princess and heading over to the waiting crew.

He helped me load them into my car and placed them carefully in the passenger seat, as though he was doing something normal. “I don’t know if it would be appropriate to ask for your number,” Chad said, his voice quiet now, but his eyes searching mine. “But I’m grateful for your forgiveness. Please, if you ever need anything, just reach out to me. I’ll be one call away. No pressure. You can contact me whenever it’s convenient for you.”