Clayton Carmine の小説・ストーリー

I have done arrangments, no one can get her in my absence” “You can't do that Liam, I will find her soon,” Clayton snapped “Clayton, you know me better than anyone. I never give fake threats,” Liam said. “You psychopath, I will tell you everything Mr. Smith has planned for you, and in return, you give me Amber back,” Clayton yelled in anger. He was desperate to get his daughter back. He knew Liam's anger and his psychopathic nature. He saw how he tortured people. “Ohhh, something interesting,” Liam said smirking, and he added” You want to cheat on your boss? "

He nodded and looked at Malcolm with a deep gaze. “Hello, I’m Clayton Sloan.”

A few heartbeats later, the chauffeur opened my door, but it was Dontrell who reached in, his strong fingers curling around my hand as he helped me down. The moment my feet touched the ground, Clayton emerged from the sleek, jet-black Maserati parked ahead. He moved with that same arrogant stride, owning every inch of space between us. Clayton Blade. The man I despised more than anyone in this place, yet somehow, tonight, he looked… Alluring. Infuriatingly so. His dark brown hair, styled in a sharp fade, gleamed under the golden lights. The crisp undercut only added to his ruthless presence. Hazel-green eyes, cold and amused, locked onto me—like he was already winning whatever game this was.

Sonya opened the conversation, she paused to find the retort of Clayton who seemed enjoying his vanilla ice cream. Clayton stopped spooning a bite of ice cream. He didn’t say anything but he turned his eyes again on his ice cream bowl after staring at Sonya. “I think he is a descendant of the Cardinal!” Sonya continued to tell him about Richard but Clayton only smirked as he responded to it. “Do you want to know him more?” Then, without any previous signs, Clayton snipped Sonya’s story with that question. “He seems nice and humble!” Sonya cleared her throat and took some sips of water.

"I'd like to say I'm gutted at losing, but that was impressive so I don't even care that I'm buying." "I told you." Cain drops his arm around my shoulders and smiles smugly at her. After being thoroughly congratulated by everyone, he tells them to go shower and dress so Cally can pay up already, then he leans over and nuzzles me. "I'm so fucking hard for you right now. Have you got the energy for me?"

I didn’t want to worry her further. “Okay, don’t worry. Just like I said, we have time to clear this up. Yesterday, around noon, my trusted cardiologist had a not-so-pleasant appointment with none other than Zack Barnett,” As soon as I heard his name, my blood was already boiling in my veins and I could barely keep my composure, given where I was. “Are you sure it was Barnett?” I asked anyway, knowing that Declan hadn’t interacted with him and basically didn’t know him.

Caleb finalised the meeting, standing up to signify the end to it. Toby knew it was going to be short, but this seemed shorter than he thought it'd be. Maybe because Caleb ended on a slight lie. Lamarie did have allies but they were nations similar to itself with no real army. It'd be selfish to ask them for help and Caleb knew that. Toby could only assume he was saying that to try and throw Jon off. Hopefully it was working. "I look forward to hearing from you about your help" Jon mocked cockily. Like he knew that Lamarie didn't actually have anyone who would help them and be able to stand a chance against both Rika and Katra.

Cain said shortly. "It's probably because I went on a run this morning." "You shifted?" Daniel asked in surprise. "I can't believe you did that voluntarily-" "Like I said." Cain interrupted. "Call me with any leads." With that, the call ended. Daniel pulled the phone away from his ear and look at Priya in surprise. "He's the most stubborn man I've ever met and I'm going to kill him for it one of these days." "We're here," The cab driver told them, pulling off the road next to the curb.

None of his two colleagues were doing great either. " I agreed with the idea of introducing another monster " Santana said gently. His grey hair was neatly combed and his suit were pressed and neat but that doesn't makes him less sad and downcast. " Who is this man you have arranged to go after Konstantin Dmitri? " For some seconds Mattia didn't speak as he took his time to reply. " Maximo Santino " Stunned totally by Mattia's response, Santana and Carlos shared a horrified glance. " You are kidding, why would you call in a Mafia Boss into this? " Carlos asked shakily but he didn't wait for Mattia to reply before he continues " Maximo Santino is a wanted criminal in every countries. You can'

I looked up at Iditan. “There is nothing much to say about them,” she replied tersely. “Who are the seven, from which country are they?” “There are only five for now. You have met Thabiti, there is Kais from Tunisia, Nub from Egypt, Dalton from Congo and me.” “Nub,” Iditan hissed, looking back across the clearing. Her scowl deepened and her body taunt like she was expecting an enemy. I raised an eyebrow, surprised and curious at her reaction. From her conversation with Thabiti, Nub was supposed to be here to help right?