Novel & Cerita Devin Booker Mom

Lord and Lady Samira were out for the whole week to attend some necessary events that demand their presence. Mr. Mercer has been the second father of Devonne, ever since his parents, especially his father was consumed by their loads of works. His mother has been there for him but she's handling the other company that their family owns. Devonne has two other siblings but they decided to attend a boarding school leaving him the only one always residing to the lonely Samira Manor.

he tried. He was tying a towel.” I let him draw his own conclusion from that damning evidence. Devin shook his head, with a disgusted look on his face. “I guess he’s more like our father than I thought.” He muttered the words almost under his breath. I had more to confess to Devin, but I couldn’t let that comment just slip by. Devon and Devin’s father, Christian Booker, had always been a bit of a mystery to me. As the patriarch of their family, I found it odd that he had never bothered to speak directly to me, even when I was a guest at his estate. The twins’ mother, Bernice, had always been cordial, and their sister, Hailey, treated me like part of the family, but Mr. Booker didn’t even mak

Devon shouted, waving the controller like a trophy. “What are you doing here?” I demanded. “Um… Eunice…” he stammered, clearly caught off guard. Just then, my mom appeared from upstairs. “Eunice, Denver, come upstairs. We need to talk,” she said firmly, leaving no room for argument. I froze. “Devon, son, stay here for now. Mommy and Daddy need to talk,” Denver said gently. “Yes, Daddy,” Devon replied immediately. My jaw dropped. Daddy?!

Devin After the shock revelation from Mercy, I almost lost my mind, I need to hear it from the culprit's mouth, I know my mom is not the best woman on earth but l never knew she was that heartless to kill her grandchild my flesh and blood, I drove like a mad man to the cheap flat she has settled too, I did not bother knocking I kicked the door open, I can’t dirty my hands.

Summer is coming up and I have A LOT of family plans for the next 3/4 months. I will be bringing new books out, but none will be Part 3 of this one. I hope you can all understand. I have taken down the snippet of the chapter regarding Chris being released on bail as it leaves this book on a cliff hanger. This book now officially ends with Roman Proposing and Alex accepting. So, to sum up. I will be releasing more books but for now, there are no plans for Part 3 of The Deviant CEO. I'm sorry.

Hidden behind that dark secret was the one person Daniel had desperately protected all these years—his own mother, now a frail old woman confined to a wheelchair. If Devan reopened the case using the influence of DEV Group, there was no doubt she would spend the rest of her life behind bars. "W-What... what are you talking about, Devan?" Daniel stammered, trying to deny it despite the obvious tremor in his voice. "Don't make up stories! Your mother's death was nothing more than a tragic accident! Don't pin the mistakes of the past on us!" Devan didn't get angry. Instead, he straightened up and curled the corner of his lips into a faint smile that carried no warmth whatsoever.

I took a sip of water and looked directly at him. “Devin instructed me not to tell you, but I don’t want to keep you in the dark since you’re involved as well. You are the daughter of a former famous model, and your mother had a lot of fans going crazy over her,” he began, and I nodded. “She kept it a secret, but she had a fan who was obsessed with her and even stalked her.” I froze, unable to believe what I was hearing. “That man almost killed her, but he was caught and imprisoned. However, he was released on parole. The problem is that the man went missing and can no longer be found. So, he might come after your mother, or perhaps you. That’s why Devin hired me to be your personal bodyguar

The room only held a few people, and we rushed after her, catching her before she reached the garden gate. I grabbed her arm and demanded, “Why did you try to run us off the road?” “You should have your driver’s license revoked,” Amy snapped. “Why can’t you just go away?” the girl asked. “My family did just fine without you for eighteen years. We sure don’t need you around, stirring up trouble now.” “Who are you?” I asked. The girl looked younger than me, but she greatly resembled the girl in the Archer family portrait. “I’m Ava Devins,” she replied. “My mom is Amanda Devins. You know, Andrew Archer’s younger sister.”

I hear her say even when I enter my room, "She doesn't want him to find love in another woman. What the hell does she want from the poor man then?" I want to yell at her across the room to keep her unwanted opinion to herself but I restrain myself, because I may hate to admit it, but she's right. But I can't have a child. What if I end up abandoning the child the same way my mother abandoned me? "Adelina?!" I lean off the window I am resting on at the sound of my name. "Come out for dinner, will you?" Mom requests, "Rio and I made something nice."

The call had ended without her finishing her sentence. I tried to call back but it was no longer going through as I suddenly felt a sharp sting in my chest. "Lenora!" ((Author's Note)) If you're reading this, I'll like to thank you for coming this far because I don't think I would be able to write this without you. We have come to the end of Book 1 and Book 2 will be released shortly. The title for book two is "Marked By The Devil's Son". Please stay in touch. Thank you and I love you <3.