Cherry Jones Audiobooks Novels & Stories

LEONARD’S POV: “What?Cherry ?How is this possible?How is she the CEO of the company?” I stood being startled. I could see Cherry was now a new person.All I knew I could do at that instant was to make sure that I had to make sure I do not have any eye contact with Cherry . I also made sure I was not noticed by anyone or anything that would make me noticed. I got to manage myself to not get into eye contact with Cherry because the L’Avogue company was one of my investors. I made sure I left the party on time.

Cherry strolled in at 8:15, dazzling in a red dress, her lips like wine, her ego larger than the room. She kissed cheeks, made jokes, laughed like she had already won. And at 8:35, Selene clinked her glass. “Everyone,” she called. “I have a little something I’d like to share.” Cherry’s smile faltered. The chandelier lights dimmed. The projector hummed to life. And then… the videos played. One by one. Cherry’s voice filled the room. "She’s weak. Stupid, soft-hearted Selene." "Just one kiss. That’s all I need."

“I got you a gift.” “You didn’t have to,” she said. “It’s nothing expensive,” he laughed. Then he pulled out a book. Her eyes widened. “It’s the premium edition of Claiming You. Only a few copies were printed. You’re lucky to have one,” Alex said. Before she knew it, she hugged him. She didn’t even think—her heart just told her to. His scent filled her nose. “Thank you,” she whispered. She didn’t know why, but Alex’s scent made her feel calm. She stroked his broad back with her hand, and then quickly realized what she was doing. Lord, what was wrong with her? She was married!

Katherine quickly left and ran out the store. Emily still confused followed her out but she was gone. "What the fuck was that about" She mumbled. ______________________________________ The Kent Estate. Jackson arrived home in a good humor. The contract with the Anderson Family is done and dusted work can start on Black Mountain. "Tonight we shall have the good stuff" he went to the wine seller and grabbed a bottle of wine. "Domaine de la Romanee-Conti Romanee-Conti Grand Cru 1972" Jackson kissed the bottle and made his way back to his study.

Or it's too holy a day for clubbing? -Me: As if you know the meaning of the word holy, lol. -Tessy: Yes I do, our dearest Stephene Turner, she's holy. -Me: Leave Steph be she prays for all of us. -Tessy: lol You coming or not? -Me: yeah yeah, come pick me up when y'all are ready to go -Tessy: Yo bring your new flatmate -Me: Shit he seems like a prick, though he's cute

Pear got the message and lowered his head. Before anyone could say something we heard a screeching female voice that I recognized easily. F*ck, why she needs to ruin everything. "Darling!"

After planting uncountable kisses on Jade's face, Marie released her and as they walked to the car, she turned back and mouthed a thank you to Shawn. They reached the car and Marie opened the passenger door for Jade before going to the other side. As soon as she settled into the car, she turned it on and it began moving. Feeling uneasy about the quietness in the car, Jade turned on the radio. Her favorite song was being played so she increased the volume and adjusted her chair so she could lay on it. With the coolness of the air conditioner just right and the song calming her nerves, Jade's eyes began to blink heavily. She had almost drifted completely to sleep when she jolted up due to a lo

My heart hitches in my throat as I hear the footsteps approaching. The footsteps grow louder, and I can almost feel the vibrations through the floor. I press myself further into the shadows, hoping whoever is coming will pass by without noticing me. My thoughts race with anxiety about what might happen if he catches me lurking in his office. Now and then, I catch a glimpse of his shoes as he paces back and forth near the desk. My pulse quickens with every step he takes, but I remain still. Then, his phone starts ringing. "What the fuck do you want?" he asks angrily on the phone. I can tell he’s not a fan of whoever just called him; he sounds pissed.

James A sense of relief swept through him the moment he slid into the black Ferrari. Switching on the engine, the music blared into the confined space. Putting the gear on reverse, he whipped out of the parking area, then exited the Worthington estate. A cool breeze washed against his skin, which was nice. James let his mind drift off, thinking about everything and nothing. About twenty minutes later, his cell phone rang. He glanced at the screen and noted the name flashing at him. A smile crept across his face. He flicked on the loudspeaker, at the same time muting the music.

Somehow, the feeling was that Zein's there. Twenty minutes passed, Cherry reached her destination. It's true, Zein's car was parked over there. With wide steps, Cherry headed for the house. The house looked empty, and it was unlocked. She ventured into it. Cherry heard the sound of a woman moaning and sigh. Her chest was pounding, negative thoughts rushing back into her head.