Faces In The Closet Novels & Stories

I say giving her a hug too before turning around and walking to the room I was staying in. I get in shut the door and walk to the closest. I take a deep breath before opening the door. The scent of my guys hits me full force and my knees almost buckle. I take another deep breath in letting their scents calm me. When I’m calm enough I walk in and grab the first shirt I see on the right and the first pair of basketball shorts I see on the left. At the very back of the closet was women’s clothes. I carefully walk towards the back feeling a prickling of hurt in my chest. Why do they have women’s clothes in the closet if they don’t have anyone?

He always maintains a supermodel persona and uses it to get the girl. But not with Eva. Without even realizing it, Jack became an open book. He was admitting all his frustrations, his every disappointment in life. Things that scare him and what he really wanted in life. This unintentional honesty captivates Eva. Even without any experience with men, she knew that it's hard for someone to be open and honest to a stranger. And Eva is someone who knows how to appreciate.

I turn around to find him walking in my walk-in closet. I eye him as he go through my clothes. He takes my white loose blouse from the rack with a pair of ripped shorts. When he turns around to look at me, he throws the clothes which hits my face perfectly. I groan before throwing it on the floor. He keeps on growing through my closet to pick up my black heels which has a strap. He throws the heels toward me and I manage to move away before it could hit my face again.

" Tristan's voice was thick with tears by the time he was done speaking. However, I simply looked at him coldly while peeling his fingers away from my hands. "It's too late, Tristan," I said. "I've already left the closet, and I'm never going back inside ever again." Tristan had confessed his true feelings much too late.

" My heart stumbled. Red velvet cake? I forced a smile. "All right," I said lightly. "I'll come. But there's no need to send a car. If Anna finds out, she'll cause trouble. I'll wear a mask. If someone sees me and tells her, it will create unnecessary drama." Lorenzo nodded without hesitation. "As you wish," he said. "As long as you come." … When I returned home, Anna and our mother were waiting by the door. After I told them what had happened, Anna struck me across the face.

"We've already formalized the agreement. Are you scared to go down there?" He was most likely trying to provoke me. I wasn't going to fall for that. "Wait, I'll ask two people to come with me!" … I asked Jane and another good friend, Monica Wright, to come along. With them by my side, I wasn't afraid anymore. When Jane arrived at the house, she noticed that my face didn't look right. "Chloe, what happened to your face?" I shook my head and said that it was nothing. Realizing something, Jane regarded Zane coldly. Monica also reached the same understanding. She hugged me, gently patting my shoulder.

A cozy lounge area with a glass coffee table and a sectional sofa faces an electric fireplace, giving the room a warm, inviting feel. A long corridor leads to the en-suite bathroom, and opposite it is a walk-in closet. The closet is more than just a space for clothes. I walk to the closet, opening it. My jaw drops at once as I take in my own high fashion store. Rows of neatly arranged outfits fill the shelves and hangers, ranging from casual wear to professional attire and scrubs. Every single piece reflects my style, as if Levi could read my mind. I freeze for a moment, unable to process what I’m seeing. Elias stops behind me, and I turn just in time to catch his brows drawing together in a

What kind of nonsense is this? My lips twitched and ignored the mawkish style they’ve done to this room. Only few minutes was left before the whole army ought to leave and I don’t have time for such frivolous acts. Leaving the room with only fresh fabric wrapped around my body, I directed at the closet and grabbed clothes for inner just that comfortable to wear under a metallic armor. Facing the mirror, I fixed my hair up style and installed the bronze mask on my face. Luckily it didn’t fell off yesterday, I’ll let that alpha know my identity but not this face.

Chapter 38- Elnora POV My closet is nearly the size of Lawler’s bedroom. A small section of the front is filled with a variety of clothing in my size. Running my hand along the beautiful fabrics hanging before me, I smile, knowing that someone put in great effort to arrange such a wide variety for me. Everyone here seems so caring and helpful, even when in difficult times.

2 " Wait someone's after you? " She asks facing me with concern written on her face. " Yeah when I was in the hospital, someone put a note on the bathroom mirror making it clear. " I looked down not wanting to bring it back up. " Well, you can't go shopping. " she crosses her arms with a thinky face. ( ya know the face people make when they are thinking. )8 " Shopping, already? I have some clothes I brought with me from my uncles house. " I pointed towards me and Sean's closet. Well actually it's just mine now because I have a separate walk in closet, but yeah it was his before it was mine.