Novel & Cerita Chris X Ted

Soon, Sheldon gave a call to Chris. Chris had already gotten word of Rocco being crippled. He was thinking of ways to deal with Harvey. He picked up the call and replied sternly, “Elder Xavier, what seems to be the problem?” “You should know about everything, correct?” Sheldon asked while slightly lamenting. “Of course I do. The Xaviers must give me a fair statement about this!” Chris replied coldly. Sheldon gave a thought about the situation for a short while, then slowly said, “I’m here now to talk about this matter.

The quiet drip of water was the only sound in the room now, save for Audrey’s ragged breathing. "You know," Chris said, turning back to her, "this is what I like about you. Your fire. Your rage." He grinned, his teeth gleaming under the dim light. "You’re like a tigress. But don’t worry, I’ll tame you. Soon, you’ll be my little kitten."

, Chris asked, munching on the last chunk of apple in his hand, as he moved closer to me. "What do you mean guilty? I have a clean conscience before God and man", I teased realizing where he might be coming from. He held my hands taking the bag from my hand as he gently put it on the table. We sat on the bed, gaze lingering making the atmosphere cold and quiet. " You seem happy this day. Is there a medicine you invented to make one happy? I will like to order up", Chris commented, his eyes peeking with a serious look. "Urm, okay, stop looking at me like that. I have a secret", I said pausing for a while to see his reaction.

Chris stayed back in the village just to stay closer to Tina, as he came early to Tina's village and drove Tina to her Seamstress work place, as Tina was still learning her tailoring. Chris spent most of his time with Tina in her free time and lunch time, and he made his feelings and intentions known to Tina, asking Tina about her educational level and also promising to sponsor Tina through her education to the university level to become a certified graduate in nursing if Tina didn't want to continue with her tailoring again.

“I believe what great grandmother said.” Bridgette raised her head to look at the source of the first words that broke the silence of the room since she started speaking. Chris’s face didn’t have even the slightest hint of flattery or deceit, his face was filled with trust and confidence that came from the bottom of his heart. “While it may seem incomprehensible to our current body of knowledge…” Chris spoke up for his great grandmother, his voice firm as his stance “there are many things that exist in this world that are beyond our understanding.”

“You don’t understand the kind of person Xander is.” “And you do?” “Yes.” I crossed my arms immediately. “Well, he was nice to me.” “That’s exactly the problem.” I stared at him, completely confused now. “What is wrong with someone being nice to me?” Chris looked at me for a long second before speaking again. “You’re too trusting.” “And you’re being ridiculous.” His eyes narrowed slightly at t hat. For a second neither of us spoke. The tension inside the car felt unbearable now. Then Chris finally looked away and restarted the engine.