Faith Lehane Novels & Stories

“Sure you ain’t a fan?” “We’re weaponizing predictability,” Leah said. “Everyone has tells. Hers are loyalty and shame.” “How poetic. And here I thought she was just another intern with good lighting.” Richard Hale was obviously not buying her importance. Leah’s gaze didn’t move. “Mock her. But she’s the reason every rumor you plant is dead on arrival.” Malcolm exhaled slowly, fingers tightening around his glass. “So we take her out as per your last request?”

“I should've known! I should've protected you. I am your brother, yet I cannot do anything to save you. I am so sorry, Sammy. Brother is sorry…” I shook my head, still crying. “Shane…” “Mr. Lee,” Shane glanced at Jacob. “He was the reason behind our freedom, Sammy. He's a good man.” I shook my head again. This time, anger is visible in my eyes. “He's not, Shane. He's as evil as Dylan.” “Sammy…”

Just like Adrian, the driver's condition was also quite bad even though he can survive. Mr. Barnes secretly reported the evidence to the police he could trust and carried out a discreet investigation. Leah purposely didn't make it public because Jerome would clean up everyone involved. Cleaning up, by Leah's meant was killing those people who were involved. Jerome was so crazy, even Leah couldn't believe that she ever married a psychopath like him. "I've finished my first novel, I have to meet with my publisher in Washington, may I go?" Leah asked Adrian. At that time he was helping Adrian to eat his breakfast.

What he did not fully understand was what Leah was doing there. It was a good thing he had worn his mask and shades. This was a dangerous world and the innocent had no place in it. He stared at the little girl fighting for her life. The nurse had said she was out of danger, but what he saw was a little girl who watched her Father put her in harm's way. How was she going to explain that to her mother? Bartholomew was a coward and a pig, and he couldn't understand for the life of him how he had trusted him or even done business with him. "Boss," DiCarlo said with his head bowed.

Color drained from Faith’s face, and she said menacingly, “Justice? Dream on! “They don’t deserve my time even for 20 billion dollars.” She was not saying that out of spite. Faith was a proud woman, and she would rather die than admit her mistake. “That was why I chose to pay.” Jude scoffed. “Do you think I don’t want to kill Lee? “You see what’s going on. Hannah and Collier are out to get me, and they are pushing hard.

The older people walked the shops during the day, and at night, the young crowd wandered from one pub to another until they couldn't wander anymore. Setting his briefcase on the counter, he flipped the three light switches, bringing Selby's Downtown Books to life for another day. It was not a fancy place, but then again, his was not a fancy life. That's the way he wanted it. He was happy, and that's all that mattered. Well, Faith's happiness mattered, of course. He glanced at two pictures of Faith on the small desk he used behind the counter, the photos a total display of contrasts if ever there was one. The first was a snapshot of Faith wearing blue jeans and a baggy Florida State sweatshir

“I try so hard to understand you, but you’re like Shrek. You’re an onion with many layers. Each time I peel at one, it reveals so much built up pain that it has created anger and resentment. I feel like you do blame your parents for how your life has turned out and that you use that as an excuse to do whatever you want.” “Maybe that’s the case, but don’t ever try to understand me, darling. I’m not a word in a dictionary, I can’t be explained in a sentence or two. Even I don’t know why I think like I do but I do believe that I was born to be this person. I was born to be killer, because if I wasn’t, then I simply wouldn’t be a killer. Other people’s callings are for them to be priests but min

[Jin Park] : So, that's all. Leah explained everything to them. But not at all, Leah told something except the crying scene, hugging scene and the book details. Leah just told them that Jin Park is a fiction character from the book she read. They wanted to expect something but Leah is sure crazy. : I don't trust you, Leah. Gu said. She doesn’t believe Leah’s ideals about this foretold fiction. She hates fiction the most. : Me too. : I am too.

Author's Note Dear Reader, Welcome to Beautifully Unfaithful. This is a story about betrayal, but perhaps not in the way you expect. It is about a woman who spent years carrying everyone else's expectations while quietly starving inside. It is about grief that was never healed, love that became a weapon, and the devastating loneliness that can exist inside a marriage long before anyone walks away from it. Laurel Cruz Leonard is not a perfect heroine. She makes choices that many will question. Some will judge her. Others may understand her far too well.

He seems like a good man, a thousand times better than me. "Sincerely, Lorenzo." After writing the letter, Lorenzo read it three times. Then, he put it in an envelope and addressed it to the flower shop. However, he didn't mail it. He put the letter in his desk drawer, next to that photograph. He didn't do it because he knew that the letter shouldn't be sent. It was just his way of making peace with himself, his way of saying goodbye. … Elena's POV A year later, in the city of Bribao, Spania, my flower shop was doing better and better. I had hired three employees and opened a second location.