Novel & Cerita Dustin Brooks Zoey 101

He blurted, before falling absolutely silent. What choice did I have? I couldn’t try to run away, not when he was right behind me. I should wait patiently, and disappear from under his nose later. Zoey paced around a tree, growing anxious by the moment. She didn’t once turn around to look at Dustin again who must be mind-linking someone to get us the clothes. ‘ What is it? ’ I hissed when she didn’t stop. ‘ What will Striker think or…feel if he gets to know we are with Dustin now? ’ She whimpered.

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“Wanna do something? Go out, grab drinks, get high, whatever. I’m losing my mind here.” Zoey barely glanced up, her fingers still tapping away at her screen. “Pass,” she said, her tone distracted. “I’m busy.” Then she looked at me, her smirk widening into a grin that screamed trouble. “Guess what? Me and Michael Thompson are this close to taking Laura Davies down. We dug up some serious dirt on her past—stuff that’ll ruin her.”

Daisy Zoey takes me into a room and looks back to Aiden. "Alpha, stay out. You'll make me uncomfortable being in a small room like this." She says rather bluntly. Aiden bites his lip and looks at me before nodding. "Of course. I'll be right outside if you need me." He then leaves the room and me alone with Zoey. She sets her pup down and sits in a chair motioning for me to do the same.

“The people who stalked me yesterday drove a tinted SUV. I need to call the police.” “Girl, wait.” Zoey calls out as I make my way to the door. I pause and turn to her, surprised that she’s lounging comfortably when we’re literally on the brink of disaster. “Zoey, what’s going on?” “I spoke to one of the men. He was deathly handsome.” My jaw goes slack. I blink, not sure I heard right. “You did what?” Zeya sighs like we’re having the most boring conversation in the world. Looking at her now, you wouldn’t even believe she was bawling her eyes out just a minute ago.

I replied as we both laughed. Dylan arrived during lunch break and Zoe was still with me. "Hey Zoe." Dylan said as he walked around my table to kiss me. "Hey Dylan. How was your weekend?" Zoe asked grinning. Dylan only chuckled."The best." He replied. Zoe joined us during the meal but left when she received a message about an order that just came in at work. "See you soon." She said and left. "What does Zoe do?" Dylan asked as he packed the plates. "She is a fashion designer. Owns her own line." I replied. Dylan nodded.

Bethel said as she finally got to the sitting room and settled down on a seat. "You're looking beautiful, mum. Daddy said I look like you" Zoe complemented, revealing her dimpled smile. "Oh! Please, you don't look like mum. You're not as pretty as mum" Zach teased. "That's a lie?! My friends do tell me I'm more good looking than you" Zoe defended. "Your friends? You mean Dwayne?" Zach scoffed and Bethel's eyes beam. "Dwayne?" She repeated. That's Shirley's son. "Yes, mum. Zoe has been crushing on Dwayne the entire time!" Zach replied.

"Get lost." Opening the door, Zoey dashed out of the room. Harvey's voice echoed from outside, saying, "What's the matter with you, Zoey?" "Nothing. I'm leaving the studio. From today onward, I'm unrelated to the studio." "Zoey—" The sounds of rushed, erratic footsteps died away, and an unnerving quiet settled over the area. Lying on the couch, Damian turned on his cell phone again. His eyes turned colder as he watched the video of Serena making out with Wilson. Then, the lights were switched off, and the screen turned dark.

The door bursts open and Zoey walks in. She arch her brows at Stacey's zombie like figure and down to the phone she was gripping tightly. "Stacey!" She calls out and fold her arms. Stacey jerks out of her thoughts to stare at her. "You look like you've seen a ghost. Wayne finally agreed to date you huh?" She taunted. Stacey groans and push to her feet. "Zoey, could you stop it already!. I'm not in for your joshing right now!" She blurts out and drops the phone on the bed. Zoey clucks her tongue.