Colleen Hoover Maybe Series Novels & Stories

After several moments Colleen stood up, kissed me on the top of my head and said, "Girls, would you mind going into the house for a little bit? I need to talk to Uncle Bobby." A quick squeeze from the girls then they hopped, skipped and jumped into the house as Colleen replaced Meghan on the glider next to me. She hooked her arm through mine and pulled me closer until we were leaning against each other. She took the papers out of my hands, looked them over then set them aside. We sat quietly before she spoke.

The idea that she drove to an abandoned warehouse in a remote location to meet a random stranger left him floored. "Colleen didn't want to leave, but she knew the damage it would do to Van Holt Industries if the truth about her secret life came out. So she agreed to vanish. While she was in Riversands, trying to decide what to do next, she had a fallout with the woman who took her into hiding." Natalie dropped more revelations, devastating Levi's already shattered world. "She's been at the warehouse for the past four months and relying on Andrei Ivanov for supplies and necessities." "What the hell do you mean she's been relying on Andrei?" Levi lost his shit at this latest bombshell.

THE OWNER OF DETROIT’S BIGGEST AEROSPACE COMPANY WAS SHOT DEAD IN HER HOME. Colleen read every article that was written with those headlines or anything remotely close to it. In the last seven days, she stalked the internet like an addict searching for any leads involving the case; looking to see if the police confirmed someone was in the room with Camilla Lourdes when she kicked the bucket. A memorial service has already been held for her after her body was cremated by her family as she wished. So, Camilla was gone physically, but she still haunted Colleen’s dreams. Liz snatched the phone away from her hand. “Goodness, Colleen! You’ll go mad if you continue like this.”

Something was off. “…if we can intercept their next shipment, we might be able to confirm the Crow’s link to Benedict Holdings,” Colleen said, breaking the silence. Savannah nodded absently, but did not look up. Her distraction was so unlike her. Usually, she was sharp, focused, and often questioned everything. But tonight, though, her mind seemed somewhere else entirely. When our meeting finally wrapped up, Colleen stretched lazily, gave Savannah a knowing grin, and said he’d “check in later.” Then he left through the side door, and I waited until his footsteps had completely faded into the night.

“I’ve got your back. Nothing’s going to happen to you. Just answer their questions as best as you can.” “Why are you even here?” Hatchett asked. Colleen’s eyes darted to me, and I placed a hand on her shoulder, ensuring her she wasn’t alone. “I came to Moon Valley on an assignment,” Colleen said. “But I already told Ciara and Cillian this.” “And who sent you?” Hatchett continued. “A guy by the name of Shiro Kenji. He paid me a five-year salary to move here.” “Why did he hire you?” Torque asked.

Just for that brief moment, life was perfect, and there was no other place Holly would rather be. "Anyway," Colleen continued, her eyes still bright amusement. "Remember the Heard vs Depp trial? Your sister was obsessed with it. She watched it religiously, and I think that's where her fear of poop on the bed comes from." "Oh goodness, tell me you have nice life problems without telling me you have nice life problems!" Holly said, rolling her eyes at Colleen, and when their gazes clashed, they burst into easy, unrestrained laughter, cackling their heads off at Willow's strange obsessions.