David X Max 소설 & 이야기

Everything started clicking into place now, ugly and horrifying. My father hadn't been running from thess people, he'd been trying to protect something from them. And maybe that's why he disappeared. A cold feeling crawled down my spine at that thought. “Fuck,” Pierre muttered suddenly, leaning closer to the laptop again. “Look at this.” I walked back over quickly. Pierre pointed a lost of transaction records near the bottom of the screen. Specific names highlighted repeatedly. One of them mad my stomach tighten instantly. Morretti holding. Another.

“I don’t have time for this. Whatever we had, we’ll talk later.” I tried to shake him off, hard—but he only clung tighter, spouting the same pleading nonsense, begging me to forgive him. I was seconds away from shifting and shredding him when— David. He materialized beside me, moving faster than any human eye could follow. One moment, Max was in my face. The next, he was airborne, hitting the wall with a dull thud. David flexed his fingers, looking far too pleased with himself. “I was patient the first time,” he said, his voice smooth but laced with an Alpha’s command. “This time? I’m feeling a little less generous.”

“For the record, He’s tall, neat, charming, calm. The kind of guy women notice. The kind that a woman like Tatiana might—how shall I say—actually prefer.” Darkness clouded Xander’s face. Then David looked up, meeting the burning anger in Xander’s eyes. He pretending not to notice and continued, “Don’t you think Tatiana deserves someone like him? Someone closer to her in temperament? Maybe even in emotions?” “Enough,” Xander snapped, frustration boiling in his voice, his anger breaking through as his tone grew harsh and clipped. “Get back to work!” But David pressed on, leaning forward again, lowering his voice, deliberately teasing.

Allison froze. "What?" she whispered. "Yup! David is the father! 99.99999999 percent!" Max said again, laughing loudly now. Allison didn’t get a chance to ask more questions before she heard another voice. "Max, what the hell are you doing with my phone?" It was David. "Oh hey, Dave! Just telling Allison the good news," Max said, slurring his words. "Telling her congrats. You know... Henry and all that..." Allison’s grip on the phone tightened.

David whose hands were already raised, turned while shivering, "I haven't done anything wrong, I swear." "Where is Jade?" Max asked. "I don't know who you are talking about," David replied. The investigator spotted a big bag on the floor beside the couch and asked, "Planned on skipping town?" "No," David replied. "I was trying to put my house in order. I would have gotten to it after eating." Max walked toward the bag, picked it up, and emptied all its contents on the floor. As he checked every piece of item, he noticed a black bag and opened it.

“I am going to need you to help me, not stand against me. You are the one person who can actually help.” For a long moment, Maxine didn’t speak. Then she sat back, folding her hands. “Alright. Tell me what you need.” I looked at her, really looked, and for the first time, saw not just my lawyer, but the only ally I had left. “Everything,” I said quietly. “I need to make this real. I need it to stand. If Xavier tries to shut me down, I want him to find out that I already built something he can’t break.”

He closed his eyes and sighed. "What should I do with you?" he asks the woman while looking at her innocent face. Then he took a deep breath once again and closed his eyes and he fell asleep. *** MAXIMO decided to go to a popular bar where his friends were. He needs someone to talk to. Before he went insane by thinking things he had no idea how to resolve. He drinks with his friends, which are Tyeron, Heckson, and Cyrex. “I'm surprised you suddenly invited us to drink with you today,” Tyeron told him. He was a famous attorney.

Max listened to the unending beep of the disconnected call, his face darkening by the second, anger coursing through him as he hurled his phone across the room. He and Xander were born in the same year, with Max being a few months older. They both were successors of the Big Four Families. But, because of Zane Corporation's growing success under Xander's leadership, Max had been overshadowed at every turn. It was a bitter pill to swallow. He yearned for the day when Xander would kneel before him. Despite his many attempts to change the status quo, he had had no success. Instead, he found himself and the Guzman Corporation gradually being pushed toward an irrecoverable downfall.

He has his hair shaved close to his head and has a handsome brown face. "Ma'am?" he calls and I almost flinch at the sound of his sturdy voice. "You wish to come out?" I shake my head. "No." The man lifts his eyebrows as he glances at Xavier who is standing on the porch. Xavier sighs as he walks towards us. "Leave us, David," he says, stopping near the man in black. "This one is expensive. Very personal." "Very?" David looks between me and Xavier. "Mint condition."

Max said Oh man