Eddie X Richie Novels & Stories

Maia took the elevator and went upstairs, leaving the men behind. Cedric turned toward Eddie and commented. “Looks like you have a death wish to dare mess with your wife.” Eddie nodded his head nervously. “I think I’m already dead.” Cedric did not reply, as he stepped into the elevator and went upstairs, too. Baz smiled at Eddie as he greeted him. “How can I help you, Baz?” Eddie glanced at Baz as he massaged his temples.

She waves for Eddie to come in. “Eddie, what’s up?” He looks at them then shakes himself and looks at Eliza, “Richard is here to see you.” Ash quickly slides her boots back on, doing them up and Kai moves back to the sofa with him. She smiles at them, then nods to Eddie.

He said slowly, Seated on the chair. But, Edward found it more as a game. "Me leave? absolutely not," He smiled, revealing his deep dimple. He was only like this when he was infront of his sister, his mother and certainly, Alec. "Why are you here?" Alec asked anger, this time with anger laced in his voice. Edward placed his hands in his chest in an ironic way. "I can't believe my best friend is like this, so cruel." He laughed. He and Alec had gone way back, they were both successful Hart, business partner, and well, best of friends.

Eduardo left his office the moment he finished his work, he drove straight to Dean's house and reaching there he saw Cindy and Kate watching Bollywood. He announced his presence by greeting, "Hello... Ladies," Kate stood up from the sofa and answered, "Hi, Mr Eduardo... You are welcome." Saying that she strolled to the kitchen, leaving both of them in the sitting room. Then Eduardo went and sat down beside her and asked, "How are you feeling now." She looked up and his gaze was on her, so she hung her head low, "I am fine... I'll come to work tomorrow." Cindy answered fidgeting.

Dante nodded, "Of course. I can see it in your eyes that are always tense. So, what do you think of this deal?" Richie thought momentarily before finally nodding, "Alright, we have a deal." Dante smiled widely, "Great! Now, tell me, what's your problem?" Richie sighed before answering the man's question, "I teamed up with Odette to harm Sharlynn." Dante immediately spit out his drink that he hadn't had time to swallow. The surprised Richie shook off his hand as the drink soaked part of his shirt on his chest. "Hey, idiot!" Richie raged.

“What is on this woman's mind why is she looking at Anthony and me." Eddie aggressively thought. Joshua sat in the back and was silent as he bowed his head on his table chair. "I heard you know someone who is a rich friend.” “ Maybe you can introduce me to him, Brother Anthony." rizza smiled at him. Eddie and Anthony frowned at what rizza said. "Who are you referring to? and what are you saying there that I know a rich friend?”

“She’s gone home for a few days. Getting married to Eddie.” “Who’s Eddie?” “Ed Warshouski. He’s a musician.” The detective sighed and Rikki-Tikki thought he didn’t look as severely official as he had before. He looked like somebody who played ball and ate chicken wings and would be fun to hang out with during weekends. “Eddie Warshouski. I remember his case. They make a pair,” Detective Bridger said. “Good luck to the both of them. I’m afraid they’ll need it.”

"S-so... wait a second, sir. I need to slap myself first." Unable to believe what he was hearing, Eddy smacked himself in the face to make sure he wasn't dreaming. His boss had signed an agreement to get his sister-in-law pregnant? 'What the hell is this?' He pulled a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the sudden beads of sweat covering his face. Before Eddy could say anything else, Ryan quickly explained himself to make sure there was no misunderstanding. "Richard and I made a rather unusual deal. Richard asked me to get his wife pregnant. Crazy, right? They offered to pay me twenty times a waiter's salary. Of course, that amount is pocket change to me. I could barely buy a piece o

When Uncle Eddie came out of the office, he squatted in front of Richard and looked him in the eye. “She's gone, Ritchie,” he said softly. Richard didn’t like the tone in his voice or the way Uncle Eddie was looking at him. He already knew his mother was gone—she was at the hospital. “I know, Uncle Eddie,” Ritchie placed his hand on his uncle’s. “That’s why you’re here to pick me up, so we can go see her.” “No, son,” Edward held back his tears, his heart breaking not just for losing his sister, but for the innocent boy losing his mother. “She’s not coming back.”

He wiped the corner of his mouth and there was blood on the back of its hand. He raised his head and looked at the man who hit him. He was a little confused. In his memory, he had no contact with this person, but he looked somehow familiar. Suddenly, Eddy remembered where he had seen him. He was a regular guest of Financial News. He was the youngest rich man. But did he offend him? Could he bully people because he was rich? Eddy clenched his hands. Stacy did not expect that he would suddenly hit him. She hurriedly came down to see Eddy, the corners of his mouth were broken and bleeding.