Emily Henry: Kindle Novels & Stories

He dropped his sketchbook and ran. When he got there, a little girl named Emily was leaning over the edge of the well, crying. "My sister! She fell!" she shouted. "She was playing and... and she slipped!" Jonah didn’t think. He rushed forward, dropped to his knees, and peered down the well. Deep below, he saw the little girl clinging to the side, soaked and terrified. "Hold on!" Jonah called. "I’ll get you!" The rope bucket was still tied. He tested it. It felt strong enough. Without waiting for help, Jonah wrapped the rope around his arm, placed his foot carefully on the inside wall, and began to climb down.

she responded as she shifted her focus to the unknown handsome man. "Hi I'm Henry, Henry Smith," He introduced as he extended a hand to her. She smiled warmly and shook his hand, replying, "Nice to meet you, Henry. I'm Emily Grey, the new office manager. How can I assist you today?" Chuckling he playfully said "Now the boss has a new boss?" Lost in confusion Emily said "What do you mean?" "Well, I'm the owner of this organization, I guess I was curious to meet the owner of "Open Hearts Initiative, the famous Isabella Grey," Henry said.

"Rachel, it's Amelia! I'm here!" For a long, agonizing moment, there was nothing but the sound of the dripping water as my grip on the gun in my pocket tightened, my sweat making the handle slick. Then, a soft, trembling voice emerged from behind a massive stack of crates near the back of the warehouse. "Amelia? Is that really you?" A woman stepped out of the shadows. She looked exactly as I remembered her, though age and fear had clearly taken their toll. Rachel's brown hair was pulled back messily, her clothes looked rumpled, and she was clutching a black leather handbag to her chest like a shield.

89 Church St, Richmond VIC 3121, Australia. —Private number Without further ado, I click onto the lock button, the screen immediately turning black. My whole mind is currently fully occupied; Hannah's brother, nameless but he's not hard to find. He'll be my first visit. It takes me a moment to realise that Emery has been calling me for the past hour and as painful as it is to decline his calls, I can't answer it either. I believe that he will understand when all of this is over.

“Fine I’ll try, but if she dies of heart attack don’t blame me.” When I finally made it to my room, I locked the door and slide down it to the floor. Nothing had changed and I was glad. Panoramic circular windows let my gaze linger on the incredible view. Celirium’s lights were enough to illuminate the entire room. The soft mossy carpet adorned with blooming flowers welcomed my throbbing from exhaust legs. A large wooden bed with red silk sheets lured me to sleep, its thick canopy promising a good rest. The walls covered with oh- so many books sang me a lullaby of great stories.

"Oh? And here I thought it might be someone important. Turns out it's just a mutt from the Fischer family of Blumedale." Hank finally showed himself. Behind him, a few scantily clad women scurried out, covering their bodies as they fled. Emily gritted her teeth. "You're disgusting. Even at the brink of death, you're still living it up. Today, you're going to pay for what you did to Hannah." Hank sneered. "And you must be Emily, the eldest daughter of the Keller family. Not bad… definitely a knockout. And honestly, you've got way more charm than that little tramp Hannah.

It's either she becomes a widow or I become a widower. "Did you hear the freaking news?!" Jay rushed into my living room and immediately picked the remote, turning the TV on. "Jay." I looked at him. "Sorry," He mouthed, but didn't turn it off anyway. "A girl named Sasha attacks a man named Colt and his wife for abandoning their child many years ago. We all know her, a most important model who now has lost her whole career. As for Mr Colt, his company was bombed last night. This is a shocking experience as no one knows the red wigged lady, that fights for abandoned kids. Bringing you more–"

Emily said this very directly to the man, and Amelia's face reddened for a moment. She smacked Emily, "Emily, how can you say that?" The man said, "I'm happy to take care of such a beautiful lady, Miss Amelia. My name is Henry. I didn't bring a female companion tonight. I see you didn't bring a male companion either. How about letting me be your male companion?" Henry lifted his arm and gestured for Amelia to take his arm. Amelia blushed and didn't know what to do for a moment. Emily said, "What are you still standing there for? Mr. Henry has kindly invited you.”

Henry gave a single nod. One of Karl's men walked in. "Commander! Your wife is here to see you." Keeping that lady away was impossible. Wasn't she supposed to be in the library? "Send her in," Karl said, and looked at Henry, a look that gave a silent command. Henry curtly nodded. As he turned to walk out, Lexi walked in, her maid behind. Henry greeted her and saw himself out. "Wait outside," Lexi said to her maid, and she obeyed. She returned gaze to her husband. "I've not seen you for three days."

Emily Warner I was in shock. Okay I didn’t expect this. Should I run away? What do I do? Why did I come here? God, I suck so much. Emily, he is using your weakness against you. Or maybe he means it? A small voice in my head whispered. “Hank!!” I hear someone call him and my eyes widen as I look at Eleanor standing in front of me. Jeez, why is god punishing me? “Eleanor, what are you doing here?” Hank stutters while standing up as she lays a kiss on his lips.