Faith Evans Young Novels & Stories

I stayed by the window. He opened the door a crack. Light from the hall came in. "I will fix what I can. For Nikolai. For us if you let me." I stayed quiet. Evan stepped out. The door clicked shut behind him. I sat down in the dark. Laptop closed on the table. The audio still echoed in my mind. Christian. Calm. Murder. Twenty year old kid. Evan was broken now too. Something permanent gone inside him. The son finally saw the real father for what he was.

She fisted her palms tightly as every word of Dhruv is only working on full mood to fill each and every nerve of her with anger. Evana is just looking at the person in front of her. Her eyes which held fear and confusion till the previous night are now showing admiration Ira who right now captured whole of her orbs. Her mind took a call over the words of Doctor which he spoke the previous night about Ira. True to be told that by now seeing this side of Ira her heart automatically accepted his words. The person who respects other persons hardwork cannot be bad from the heart. She has never thought that Ira can see a human beyond status or background and respect them after witnessing the arrog

“From what I understand, you play a big role in this charity. Even though you don’t flaunt it, is that true?” I was taken aback, and I smiled. “You’ve done your research; I’m surprised someone was able to trace it.” Jasmine laughed. “Don’t underestimate me, Zachary.” Evie looked at me and I nodded my head. Her voice rang out clearly despite her nervousness. “This particular charity is near and dear to my heart, actually. I was one of the kids they helped. My mother died when I was a toddler, and I was raised by my dad. He sadly died my junior year of high school. This charity stepped in and helped me more than I can express.”

POV: David Wilson I watched Evans from across the foyer of the mansion. He looked like a man who hadn't slept in a week. His tie was loose, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was gripping his phone so hard his knuckles were white. He was a mess. In the Wilson family, we are taught from birth that weakness is a choice. Evans was choosing to be weak. He was choosing to let a woman like Valarie pull his strings, and he was choosing to hide a freak show like Nancy in the basement. It was disgraceful.

I grin and catch him laughing. "Just ignore that, this isn't about me. This is about Evans. I just wanted to say thank you" "Huh? For what?" "For being the first woman he has ever loved and proving to us he's not a robot" Aaron rushes his word. I go mute immediately. "It's sad that the first woman he ever liked isn't going to be his, not in this life, or the next, cause you and Liam seem like a match, made in heaven… But he experienced what love and heartbreak means at the same time. You see, growing up. Evans found it way hard to like anybody. About three girls confessed to him back m in middle school and he ended up either crying or getting angry. He was a mixture of different baked pies a

“Didn’t you enjoy lying on my stomach and talking to the baby? Wake up, then. The baby can’t lose its father. Can you wear to see it grow up without a father? Evan, didn’t you wish for a daughter? This baby must be a girl. Won’t you wake up and talk to your daughter? Wake up. Please, Evan, wake up.” Holding Evan’s hand tightly and pressing it against my abdomen, I tried to get Evan to feel the baby in my womb. Evan had been on the verge of breaking down when I lied about getting an abortion. I could hear how heartbroken and disappointed he had been from his voice then. Recalling this, I slapped myself in regret. “How could Evan be dead? He is Evan Carter. The youngest and most powerful tycoo

"She's not going to be in there forever you know" "Alright alright" she began. "My dear best friend miss.Evans has ruined the lives of many. The first was her first ever bodyguard ,jaden. Can you imagine, she seduced him to have sex with her despite the fact that he was 20 years older than her. And when Mrs.Evans found out, she tortured the man and he was jailed for child abuse and sexual molestation. Meanwhile it was all her fault,she came unto him." Jason was speechless."how old was she when this happened?"

That had to be worth another 100 years in hell. ‘Pertaining to what?’ Pastor Evans asked. He listened in silence as Faye told him about Deb and the article, occasionally nodding his head. When she was done, she thought she saw something in his eyes, a memory perhaps. Whatever it was, it affected him deeply. ‘I almost died that night, ’he said softly. ’By the grace of God, I escaped.’ He looked past Faye, past Eli. She was standing there, his angel who had pulled him from the fire. She narrowed her eyes at him. She was impatient. The devil’s concubine’s presence was displeasing to her.

‘ What actually happened? “ Mira. Evans needs me. ” Evie blurted out as she rose up from her lying position and sat right in front of Mira. “ How? ” Mira couldn't help but stare at her best friend with perplexity. “ Evans doesn't know the Lord. ” seeing the shock in Mira's eyes, she wasn't so surprised. “ He goes to church, yeah. But he is still yet to have a personal relationship with the Lord. ” she continued. “ He needs Jesus in his life, Mira. ”

~Cali~ Evan groaned, hands running through his hair, mumbling something under his breath. When he didn’t speak, I stood up from the couch, calloused fingers clutched my wrist. I looked down, seeing his pleading eyes. “Can’t you trust me?” Here we go again.