Fleishman Is In Trouble Review Novels & Stories

Unshakable. And so I sat there, with the rain and the truth and a silence that only grew deeper the longer I kept it. I sat at the edge of the couch, knees pulled up to my chest, my eyes locked on the documents scattered across the coffee table. They looked like pieces of a broken truth, messy, uncomfortable, and too heavy to put together. Andre’s handwriting was burned into my memory. That one sentence kept ringing in my head like an alarm I couldn’t shut off: “Caleb Wilson isn’t the man he pretends to be.”

There wasn't much time left before my flight was due to take off. I pushed open the back door of the lounge and walked into the night. … Third-Person POV At 10:00 pm, Michele sat on the couch in the apartment, watching Carlo tend to the shallow wound on Gianna's wrist. Gianna leaned against Michele's shoulder, weeping. "Michele, I'm sorry for causing you trouble again." Michele comforted her, but his gaze kept drifting to his phone. In the past, whenever he'd abandoned Emilia for Gianna, she'd call and message him relentlessly, demanding an explanation. But this time, there was nothing but silence from her.

“The victim’s family is pushing harder. They’re not after money. They want your ‘girlfriend’ to rot in jail.” My eyes drift to Sydney. She’s rolling her eyes while Ellis chats animatedly with her. I have always admired their strong sibling bond, and it makes me wonder how Ellis would feel if he knew what his sister is going through. Not that I plan to tell him. That’s for Sydney to handle. My focus is getting her out of this mess. “Meanwhile…” Chelsea says, sliding the tablet into my hand. “We’ve got bigger problems. Bad reviews on our latest app.” I raise an eyebrow and scroll through them. Someone’s religiously dropping lengthy reviews on how they used to love our company, but it’s now dis