Deborah Austin Novels & Stories

Briggs asked, his voice breaking. “Because I see the value in her, instead of how you view her,” Austin growled. “You have placed above her the child of another woman, and he's not even yours!” “You two have been screwing behind my back. Haven't you?” “Damion, come on?” “I have known Deborah from a youthful age. I know the woman she is-” “Don’t you dare talk dirty about her! It's no wonder she had to seek love in the arms of another man-”

It was quite sundry, Austin seemed to know so much. "But I am going with my owner, from my knowledge horrible misfortunes happen to those without a keeper or runaways.." "Austin Cunningham is your keeper then?" James spat with disgust. "...somewhat.." I replied with a shrug. "Let me remind you what he is since you clearly forgot. Your head must be denser than a wall. That your 'Austin' is a woman beater, a lazy bastard who awaits you to do all his work while he smokes on the balcony every second of the day and takes credit. He is a rapist, a pathetic pathetic—"

At first. "I didn't expect that the woman who managed to capture Austin's attention would be this beautiful," praised the middle-aged woman that Calysta recognized as the wife of the southern state mayor. Her smile is friendly, and her beauty still radiates even though she's not young anymore. Nevertheless, her voice can influence someone and easily undermine someone else's position. "You're right, Mrs. Melinda. Calysta is indeed beautiful." Calysta smiles thinly. Thanking the two women in front of her politely. Shortly before the event started, Austin introduced her to one of his colleagues, including the mayor's wife, Melinda Pablo, and Vivian Gemorica, the wife of a police officer in the

"A second ago, I thought... I thought I might not get to see you again." Her gaze drifted to Tabitha standing right behind him, studying her with a hint of curiosity. "And who is—" "A friend," Austin answered shortly, stepping half a block to the side to bring Tabitha into view. "Hello," Tabitha said, taking a step forward with a perfectly warm, gentle smile. Her voice was incredibly soft and low. "I have a background in medicine. If you don't mind, would it be alright if I take a quick look at you?"

“She is not just the mother of Caelum’s child. She is under our protection. Which means anyone who even thinks about using her for politics is making an enemy out of this entire family.” Knight nodded once. “I will make sure the message spreads.” Aston smirked slightly. “You’re scary when you go into family-protection mode, Deborah.” She gave him a look. “You should have seen me when you were all teenagers.” Knight actually allowed a very small smile at that. Aston groaned. “Please don’t start telling childhood stories.” “Oh, I will,” Deborah said, walking back to her desk and sitting down again. “Do you think Luna knows what Caelum was like when he was seventeen?”

Aurora’s POV “Did you enjoy the dance class?” I asked Deborah, smiling at her politely. She shrugged. “It was alright. Not too impressive,” she replied, and I bit my cheek internally. I finally got through to her after a few days. She works at a small company as a consultant. I was able to get her contact details, and I planned this weekend getaway for us to get to know her, and so far it’s not a success. She is extremely whiny, complains about everything and acts like an entitled spoiled brat. I wondered how she met Dexter. What chemistry do they have? I am utterly confused, but I’ve tried my best to remain calm. I am doing all this for Dexter and Hailey.

She had been speaking fast as she tried to convince him, and the fake tears that she had been producing mere minutes ago had stopped. “Listen to me very carefully, Christina Carter. I’d rather lose everything I currently have to my name, and become as poor as a church rat, than have anything to do with you, or spend one minute in your presence ever again." Austin said, and in one fluid and fast motion, opened his car door, got into it, and then drove away, leaving her standing there.

His presence was a stabilizing force, and its absence was acutely felt. As the council continued their debate, the doors to the chamber swung open. A sense of anticipation filled the air as everyone turned to see who had entered. It was Austin, his expression determined as he stepped forward. "All of you are wasting your time debating," Austin declared, his voice unwavering. "We should be out there searching for Liam instead of sitting here arguing." Elder Roland raised an eyebrow, his gaze fixed on Austin. "And who are you to make such a bold statement?"

he shifted his gaze at Chloe and Kimberly. “We are her friends” Kimberly stated the fact. Austin sighed, nevertheless nodded and dismissed them to retrieve their work schedule from the front desk. Austin was in deep thoughts after he was left alone in his room, he doesn’t have any issue with these girls, but seeing his sister with them and the way they were talking, it confirms him that they have become friends, he was worried for her. Coming to France just for the house job doesn’t set fit to him. He was neurologist, in these years of serving to humanity, he daily gets to meet several patients, he was now good in reading people, understanding the emotions deep inside them they try hard to k

I question him impatiently. "They kissed and were making out in the sitting room" "What?. That lying bitch". " Any news on Austin," I ask him after some minutes. "Yes," He said picking up a file from the table and scanning through it briefly. "Mr. Austin and Deborah Melton have known each other for ten years now. They met in a hospital in France" "Why did Deborah go to France? And what was she doing in a hospital"? I ask him as I ran my hands through my hair frustrated.