Excerpt Picture Novels & Stories

By the sixth year of our marriage, I found another man's contact information on my wife's phone. She hadn't shown him to me willingly. While she was taking a shower, a message from an unfamiliar number came through with an intimate photo. A shirtless man had his arms around her while posing for the camera with a peace sign. I picked up the phone and opened the conversation. The chat history had been wiped clean. The entire conversation contained only that one photo, and the contact was saved under a single letter. [M] She hadn't saved his full name or anything else, but it was obvious she had cheated on me.

“Wait" Ann exclaimed suddenly “One of the guys has this exact same scar across his cheek, I don’t know if that helps, but that’s all have got" Ann said handing over the pictures back to Stanley. “thanks, that might help" Stanley looked intently at the scar, it looks like a spider when you look at it closely, though at first glance it’s seems to mean nothing but on a closer look you would see the outline of a spider, Stanley’s eye lit up as he said

Amara paused, she slid her finger on the screen of the phone and the picture changed. This picture was taken in the library, from under the table. Alex was standing near the shelves searching for some books and it at the same time when the pic was captured. No doubts, the guy looked hot in the candid pic with a side profile. Amara caresses the length of his body and shed more tears.

She lightly pulled it out to make sure she does not damage it in any way Though a photo could hardly be leverage but some information was better than nothing. It looked like a family photo, You would expect a family photo to be in a garden or in the Amusement Park or somewhere where a family is enjoying but this photo look like the people in it weren't family members but business Associates. The man in the frame was standing inside a beautiful mansion, Do you could clearly see the background, the fireplace screamed expensive. The man in the frame was in his mid thirties and he looked very similar to Marco which made her believe that he must have been the older Mister McCoy, Beside him was a

Message from Celine with picture attached. Axel’s eyes narrowed as he studied the picture closely. Even if the picture was from a quiet distance, it became clear after he zoomed it out. Celine sent three shots. The first one was Arriana, smiling at a man he didn’t know. The second is when the girl kissed the man’s cheek. With that scenario, Axel couldn’t manage his anxiousness. He clenched his fist and tightened his grip on the cellphone in hand. The third shot is when the two entering a room.

Not calls—the school-gate W******p group, which I normally ignored because it was ninety percent complaints about the lunch menu and ten percent passive-aggressive scheduling disputes. I hadn’t looked at it this morning because I’d been too busy not looking at anything, moving through the apartment on autopilot—toast for Chloe, cereal for Lucas, shoes by the door, coats, bags, car. I scrolled now. My thumb moved up the screen, the messages loading in reverse order, each one sliding into view as the one above it disappeared. Then I saw the photograph. It was tabloid quality with grainy edges, like it was taken from a distance with a long lens. Harrison’s back was to the camera. He was walking

TAKEN eleven Just immediately Marcus left the office, Jenifer's friend strolled into the office taking another look at Marcus before turning to her friend with big eye balls widening with a glimpse of awe. "Are you kidding me?" she squeaked at her. Jenifer raised her brows not understanding what her best friend was talking about. But she definitely recognise the look on her face when she turned back to check Marcus out.

He sighed and walk closer to Primo who seems to fall in love what's what on his camera. He wanna see it too, so he tap his fingers on Primo's shoulder. At first, Primo didn't notice until the second try he did. "You can't believe what I just captured." He beamed and Allen grinned. "May I see?" He asked gently and Primo handed him his camere. And, he himself was mesmerized. He perfectly matches the feature of that half faced sculpture, making it a perfect face. He shifted his gaze on Primo, who's also watching him with wide smile.

Confusion knitted my brows together as I tried to understand what was wrong with the picture. That's when it hit me. Charles hadn't merely shared Tyler's photo; he had captured the entire I*******m page in a screenshot - comments, likes, and all. And there, among the list of admirers, was my name, a small red heart denoting my appreciation for Tyler's post. My heartbeat quickened, and a mix of embarrassment and anxiety washed over me. How could I have missed the fact that Charles was capturing the whole page for us to see? It wasn't like my liking Tyler's photo was a secret, but having it so explicitly showcased left me feeling unexpectedly exposed.

Inside, a photograph. Laminated. Full color. Crystal clear.