Romans & histoires Chase X Marshall

I can’t explain the reason but there is this unsettling feeling forming onto the pit of my stomach. “Whatever, you’re a fucking killjoy,” the man replied and immediately walked off as though he did not intrude my space earlier. “See, he’s so sensitive, that fucking retard,” Lord Christ commented before he shook his head. “Our walkout king, King Rome Deveid Montezur!” Once I heard that name, my eyes almost widened in shock although I tried my best not to show it on my face. I can’t be too obvious thinking that that man labelled as Montezur is also at the same height as my boss, Lord Christ.

I’m trying to push back all those pesky feelings of disappointment as I make my way to my car when I catch a scent on the breeze, immediately recognizing it and snapping my head up. I stop in my tracks when I see Chase’s big white Ford Raptor truck parked beside my little red car, the man himself standing behind it, leaning on the bumper as he puffs on a joint. The cherry blazes bright with his inhale, tendrils of smoke curling toward the sky. “What are you doing here?” I blurt, completely caught off guard by his presence. Chase blows out a cloud of smoke, flicking the joint away as he bares his teeth in a menacing grin. “You said you get off at eleven. Thought I could help with that.” He wa

caught her eye, and she paused, "Xena." She clicked on this person's homepage and confirmed that she was indeed Xena. She sent a private message. " I just saw your name. Did you just enter a livestream?" Xena quickly replied "Yes, I saw that the it ranked first, so I was curious and went in to take a look." "Do you know them?" "Who doesn't know Chase? He's a big star." "Yes, and the other is Hamish. He's amazing too. He's the CEO and the co-founder of Prosper Peak Ventures, along with my husband."

I might have killed him. I shivered. The housemates lined up at the entrance of the main door here in the mansion, including us. All are waiting for their arrival. I hid behind my mom when I heard the sound of the car owned by the Villareal family. They had already arrived. Everyone bowed down as a signed of greetings when the Villareal family arrived. Congratulating Luxious who's now in a good condition. The boy was casually walking in the middle. He doesn't even look at anyone, he only looks in front.

My phone beeps and I see Rose name flash on the screen so I swipe. "Hey girl. I'm outside your work place" she says and I stand up, holding Cherry's hand. She beamed up at me and I pat her hair before she curiously walked to Scott. "I'm making my way in now" Rose ays and I sigh. "Alright. I'll be waiting" I say before he hands up. I turn to pick Cherry who's already engrossed in trying to color on Scotts hand. He looks amused, just staring at her while she banter around.

"So if that isn't up to your taste, speed dial Marshall and he will bring you your best." For a man as wealthy as this, Falcon was exceptionally humble. He didn't seem so scary once he had warmed up to his presence, surely that scary aura still hovers but it didn't seem to push him onto his knees anymore rather it made him calm. Now they just looked like two old pals sitting together for a drink after having not seen each other in a long time. This discovery calmed Easton's racing heart and he began to relax a little in his presence. But, My Alexander, he had said.

Chase didn't want to open it so looked at him to tell him what he found out. "Um…sir. She's a mother of two and a married woman" he elaborated and Chase rose his eyebrows "She's Austin Martin's wife" "Is that so?" He smiled. "Yes sir and they've been together for five years" "Well, that makes it even more interesting…" he gulped the liquor in the glass as he smiled mischievously.

“Old Master Harrison told me that Chase has broken up with his girlfriend recently. He’s now single…” Freya was so shocked that she almost caught her finger in the zip. “Mom, what are you trying to say?” Mrs. Lynch said pensively, “Chase and our family are from Melbourne, and the Harrison family’s background is great. Besides, Chase is self-motivated and good-looking. More importantly, he has a great character, unlike those playboys. From what I observed, both of you get along quite well. What do you think?” “...” What did she think?

“These numbers are for buildings that are Marcus’s or Reeds. Three of which are the same building and the same building on the map that we got.” “That might be our hot spot we need to look at.” Cade said without looking at him. The soft wear dinged and Clint Steven’s face flashed with a different name. “This said he is registered with the DMV as Chase Samuels.” “Same initials.” Maddox walked over to look. “I bet that is still an alias.” Shaking my head, he was always so nice and never made me feel a certain way. “I never got a bad vibe from him. He always paid his bills on time.”

"Mitch, Chase Montgomery here." "Hey, Chase. How were things out in the mile-high?" "Fine, but now I'm back home, and there's a bit of trouble out at the Jack of Aces. I need your help." "Oh? What can I do for you?" "It seems a few of my herd have gone missing, and there's some evidence indicating they didn't march away on their own." "Whatcha got?"