Ema Matthews Novels & Stories

Matthew was stunned, and then his scalp went numb. "I... I used my main account." Roseane looked at him hesitantly, then looked at her phone, and finally put the screen in front of Matthew. "Eliza has something to tell you." Matthew took the phone mechanically and looked down. He found that Eliza didn't organize a team building, but instead complained crazily. Eliza, "My nephew's comprehension ability isn't bad." Eliza, "I wanted to start a hot search topic, but I didn't expect him to move faster than me."

They struck up a conversation while I looked at the black haired one intently, my goal was to make him squirm. He fidgeted uncomfortably,“So-” "Not interested.” I cut him off, a bored look on my face. But then I thought of Caelum and how this would piss him off, I smiled wickedly. Leaning forward, I asked in a faux curious tone, “what's your name?" He visibly perked up “Matteo." “Well, Matteo, why don't you give me your number and we’ll set up something.” I winked at him flirtatiously. He eagerly nodded, his eyes fixed on my cleavage.

The older woman stops and turns to him, her expression inscrutable. She will not admit it loudly, but these rejections bruise her ego. She is a hot woman, yet she couldn't make one woman fall for her, and even her mate rejects her for another woman. “One more thing.” Nate closed the distance between them. “What?” The deputy looks at Nate curiously. Has he come back to his senses? “I, Nate Robert, reject you, Deputy Lone, as my mate.” He remembered he hadn't said the words and knew he needed to say them. It will prove to Meredith that he is serious.

Henry stuttered, His mom's face scrunched up in disapproval. "Which friend? Did I ask you to bring a friend to your father's burial? Don't you have respect for a lady? Is this how you'll continue? Even at your dad's burial, you still have the guts to bring a slut? Who knows if this is why you haven't met your mate?" she lashed out, leaving me unsure whether to feel happy or sad at being called a slut while also being worried for his mate. "Mum! Not her, for goodness sake! She's my mate, not a slut!" Henry exclaimed, and I looked up at him in shock. Did he just claim me as his mate?

Grace POV My MATE was unbelieveable showing up at my place...how would he know where I was? I thought to myself before ace cleared her throat and woke me from my trance as the person was walking up to me to greet me for my interview, I smile and stand to shake thier hand they were wearing a Black suit that complimented their Green eyes that shone with life...His hair was slicked back and his smile was breath taking as he, "You must be Grace?" He asks as he stares at me with the biggest smile I have ever seen in my life as I smile back and nod my head, "Interesting name for someone who does not posses that nature..." He states causing my smile to drop as I look at him, my face pales as I real

That was why she couldn't identify her. Matthew had escaped normal life since his picture was flying across the media as the most successful tech mogul six months ago. He couldn't go out without bodyguards. “Would you have accepted my offer if I were Matthew?” “I have neither rejected nor accepted your offer, but trust me, it would have been good if you were Mathew, because I want my ex and my best mistake ever to pay for their crime.” “Alright then, but I'm Mathew.” “No one disputes that. Anyone can be Matthew. But Delacruz?” She scoffed. “That name isn’t for just anyone. Better to appreciate your godly looks than call yourself that demon.”

Matthew is a responsible man who would never take an intimate relationship with someone lightly when he wasn't sure who he was going to spend his life with, unlike Jordan. "This is thanks to Emily, thanks to Emily who let him drink something he shouldn't have that day and made me whole, I was worried that I would be abandoned by him, after all I was not born well and have no background, but Emily helped me directly." Emily was so angry that she immediately coughed up blood. "You ...... What do you mean? What do you mean, I helped you?" Could it be the day ...... Emily loathed Serena the most and how could she help Serena, it seems that the other party climbed into Matthew's bed that day whil

Mathew was monitoring her body language. "Who is back? " he asked her. "Emmalia. " she said angrily. "We are talking about Gideon Judy not Emmalia. " Dr. Mathew pointed out. "Emma is Gideon's ex wife. " she retorted breathing heavily. "I see. " Dr. Gideon said then wrote briefly in his book. "Are you scared? " Dr. Mathew questioned Judy. He immediately took off his glasses and look directly into her eyes examining her facial reaction.

My palm turned clammy but I managed a wobbly smile. “Good morning.” I greeted the room. They responded stiffly and my mother nodded to Agatha, dismissing her with the flick of her finger. Agatha was reluctant to leave as shown in the few seconds she her fingers lingered on my wheelchair. “Since we're all here, I think I'll dive right into it.” Marcus spoke up. His voice was deep and monotonous and he stared down his nose at me. I dug my nails into my palms, my breaths coming in short puffs. Ever since the incident, being under scrutiny always made me feel small and useless.

"Mate" ***