Novel & Cerita Chelsea Rhody

The woman from the tunnel had been detained, and the police wanted to speak with him. He followed them to a small office, where the woman sat, hands cuffed, a strange calmness in her eyes. “Jeremy,” she said, her voice soft. “It’s good to finally see you again.” He frowned, searching her face. “Do I know you?” She smiled, sad and a little wild. “Chelsea. Chelsea Raines. Rocky Mountain Sports Weekly. I covered you at Colorado. I wrote all those stories. I waited after every game, every practice. You never noticed me.”

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Something tells me that it must be his mistress that he left to see. Allen walked quietly into the room, it was my girlfriend's bar, so no security dared stop me, I just followed Allen straight inside the room. “How did it go?” I heard a young lady's voice. It sounded like my girlfriend Joan but that was impossible, she was visiting her grandmother for the holiday. “Guess who isn't getting a breakup,” Allen laughed loudly. “That bitch thought she could just break up with me and leave me broke, that was a wide idea.” “She would be at your mercy…it's only a matter of time before you are the one heading The Rodriguez's group,” the lady added.

She stood and walked past me, but before that, she flipped her hair, her soft hair hit my face making me smell her beautiful scent and she huffed then leave the office. The door got closed, her hair smelled so fucking good. "What the fuck Rhyker?" He laughed, he was laughing non-stop, holding his belly in pain. I rolled my eyes and took the seat that Hemilia occupied, I sighed deeply and looked up at the ceiling. The ceiling was carved beautifully by a painter, the art of the renaissance. "You like her?" He didn't ask, but more like stated the fact, he took a bottle of vodka out of his drawer and poured the drink into a cup.

I have the urge to run to her seeing her like this wrapping one hand around her bare waist and the other around silky straight hair claiming her lips with mine. I sighed I don't have the right to it even in life again I guess, it is not mine anymore, sadly. And Rachel left, maybe to ladies, I take it as my move but for some reason, I stood there scanning the person Rachel is with, I mean he looks fine, dressed in casuals but the question is not looking the real question is he good enough for Rachel? And just as I was scanning him, a woman who looked very similar to Rachel alert from the back, in a red dress, walked towards him and hugged and kissed his lips.

I opened my eyes to search for the source of the smell and I could make two dots moving towards us and slowly forming into a man and a woman. I was surprised when I recognized both of them not because I know them but because they were both together. Chelsea and Mr. Ford. There was a plastering smile on both of their faces. They both were talking to each other as they approached us. Chelsea was wearing a light blue color long gown that reached her ankles, split at the side of her dress showed her smooth and long legs, flat but classy sandals, her hairs were wavy. She looked just like an angle between this forest.

All she could feel was the hollow ache in her chest, the shame of having wasted so much time on someone who never truly loved her. Reese stood again, her expression shifting from anger to determination. “That’s it. You need to get out of here, away from all of this. It’s time for a fresh start.” Chelsea frowned. “What do you mean?” “I mean,” Reese said, hands on her hips, “that I’m moving to Columbia in a week to open a new branch of the family fabric business. I was going to leave quietly, but now I think you should come with me.” Chelsea blinked in surprise. “Wait, you’re moving? Since when?”

He said this while leaving. Chelsea was left alone. Since she was a child, she had never been to such a place, so her amazement was intense. After a while, Red arrived. "What are you looking at? Let's go," Red said. Chelsea was astonished as she followed Red. They stopped at a ticket booth. This is necessary to get inside the Sky Ranch. "Two tickets please," Red said to the staff. After they paid the entrance fee, Red reached out and grabbed Chelsea's hand. Chelsea was surprised by his sudden action and just stared when he suddenly put the ticket that was made into a bracelet on her.