Edgar X Janet Novels & Stories

"Uh..." Garland interrupted. "Edgar's just a nobody, right? He's from Flesta. How could he possibly know anything about Seamar City's affairs?" "I don't know," Debra replied, her tone clipped. "But for now, he's our only lead. Let's just hope he's still alive. Otherwise, we'll be back to square one." Garland's nerves tightened at her words. Back then, Juan had handed Edgar over to the Eaton family, and they'd discreetly stashed him overseas.

In the office, Smith couldn't shake off what he had seen earlier from his head. Still smiling. "I've never seen her smile before, and the way she dances…" he said to himself, then caught himself. "No, man. Come off it," he said. "She's not your class or your status. Be focused. She's just a janitor, nothing more," he said to himself again. To distract himself, he turned to his laptop and began typing, the sound of the keyboard filling the quiet office.

It's not like his affairs were a secret. " You can't do this to me, Edwin! You told me you love me!" Janet said, trying to press down her voice. " Did I? But then I love all my bitches until I get tired of them. Didn't you know before you came to me? Stop with your drama" Edwin told her, smiling. He had told every fucking girl he laid that he loves them! Why would she be special? Grabbing his hands tightly, Janet's tears began to fall on her well-dolled-up face. Her chest was heaving up and down exposing a huge chunk of her boobs.

"Oh, I understand now. He's your sugar daddy, isn't he? That's how you landed this job with your fake credentials." I couldn't help it—I burst out laughing. The idea was so ridiculous, so far from the truth. Edward joined me, shaking his head. "Not everyone is like you, Ms. Reynolds," Edward said coolly. "Some people don't need to go through men to get what they want. Janet is here because she's brilliant at what she does. She's compassionate, insightful, and qualified—more than qualified." He looked at me with admiration that made me slightly uncomfortable. "In just a few sessions, she's helped me more than months of therapy elsewhere. She's remarkable."

Janet's voice seemed like it could be ripped away by the blizzard. "My dad took a bullet for the Graham family, so they took me in to repay him." Before she turned ten, Janet was bright and clever, always acing her tests. However, after she got beaten up trying to protect Chester from his enemies, she was no longer the same. Chester made a promise before her dad's grave that he would love her forever. Even when he worked his way up to running the docks, he never thought of leaving Janet behind.

I yelp as I go crashing to the floor and I guess that's a good enough way to announce my presence to everyone present. When I raise my head up Cara is rolling her eyes, Greg is peering at me with his head cocked to the side, and the last person, a male with butter brown hair inching close to blond and a face like that of an angel just smiles and raises an eyebrow up. I stand up from the floor as fast as I can and dust myself off. Greg clears his throat and I look up to meet his gaze. "Are you okay, Janette?" I nod and put my hands behind my back.

It was only Edwin; she was sure about that. Eric was Edwin’s son. She didn’t need to do a DNA test to prove that. They were like carbon copies of each other. The photos that were scattered around the room were another reminder of their relationship because Janet had carefully studied them and they didn’t look like photoshopped. What William telling her all this time can only be lies. Edwin and she had a past and Janet wanted to know that, but how could she when the Male lead of her story was playing hide and seek with her?

Zachary's investment of two billion dollars only strengthened Yedda's suspicions. Being just an intern at Eastwell Entertainment, Yedda was now even more convinced that her path to promotion was within reach with Janet's assistance. Janet, a top-notch manager in the company, held the key to her career advancement. Excited, Yedda didn't hesitate any longer. Leveraging her position, she found Janet's phone number and dialed. "Hello," Janet's voice came through the receiver. Excitedly clutching her phone, Yedda gave a brief self-introduction.

I gave him a small smile and he squeezed my hands reassuringly. Jade opened a large white pocket door with the golden handles and all eyes turned to us. "Uncle Eros!" A young boy with blonde hair and pretty blue eyes grinning from ear to ear ran towards him and Eros bent down to scoop him up. "Jayden, how has my favourite niece being?" Jayden in turn continued grinning from ear to ear. Jade pulled me towards the rest of the family. "You all should meet Janet, Eros' girlfriend."