Divergent In Order Novels & Stories

“What?” “Ah-ah-I’m sup-ssssss-ssssssss-sup-supposed t-t-t-t-t-t-t-to ssss-st-sstay w-w-wi-“ I mentally cursed my inability to properly speak as Soren cut me off abruptly. “Look, I’ve got my orders and I don’t have time to listen to your stuttering mess of whatever it is you’re trying to say.”

I muttered and pressed the bridges of my nose. How can I delay that handling of the position to me? Not now, they know what I am planning, but it seems like ... ugh! No time. Pressing my lips, not to swear, I need to calm down and think. The organization was so important to me, but for now, I can’t be worth it unless Alexandro’s abuse and evil stop and I find her again. Not now. For now, I need to think of a good excuse for them. That’s right. There’s always a solution.

Clearly printed on the document were the words "Divorce Agreement" "Jenna, don't you love me anymore?" he asked in a trembling voice.

She ordered. "Why?" Arin asked as she didn't understand why her Lady ordered the driver to stop the carriage. "I need to buy some makeup items and i might as well go to a beauty salon." May replied and climbed down from the carriage when it stopped. Arin and Lennon also climbed down from the carriage as they followed her.

Diva asked in a tone that sounded a little sad. "I won't need you anymore," "Oh yeah, sure, I'll contact Arlan!" Then Diva quickly accepted the request. "Wait a minute, please. I'll call you again later and don't block my number!" the woman asked but Farhan quickly hung up the call.