Fnia After Hours Novels & Stories

, Then he turned around and get back to his work. After eating breakfast, Nia got back to her tempting bed, making her feel sleepy again. She didn't have a habit of falling asleep after eating but she guess that is the right thing to do and she did. Maybe because she was tired doing the cooking alone or she still need plenty of sleep because of jet lag. **** Bryce cannot focus on checking important documents and doing some revisions. It's been four hours since their delicious breakfast and its already two in the afternoon but the woman is still in her room.

Sam had already made some inroads in that direction with Barnes. One other person the couple both agreed they would really like to share together was Nia. They both had a chance to talk to Nia at the lunchtime picnic when she brought Phil, Eric, and the picnic lunches to the park earlier that day. She was clearly willing, but she was working tonight. With her clothes on they both thought Nia was charming. Red had gone farther, she had seen, felt and tasted Nia at the computer firm offices so she knew the young pregnant widow was a complete, uninhibited bi-slut. But she seemed to have a very erratic work schedule. Also, Red could find no computer trace of Nia or Brisk, and she had no idea who

“Fine. But you’re not leaving until everything is sorted.” Her jaw clenched, but she kept her voice even. “Of course.” He stared at her for a beat too long before walking away. --- The office emptied gradually as the day turned into night. By 7:45PM, the building was silent except for a few guards stationed by the exits, their presence part of Daniel’s billionaire lifestyle. Freya sat at her desk organizing documents and trying not to drift off. She hadn’t slept much lately, and Irene’s weakening voice was always in the back of her mind like a ghost tapping on a window.

# Chapter 26, Fiona's POV I scrolled through my phone lying on my bed lazily. It was nine o'clock in the morning, three days after my very intriguing meeting with Ethan. There was hardly anything we had to do but to send out the agents and give them their instructions. They would prepare in a day and then follow our plans to the letter with all the extensive thoughts we had put into it. It was most likely to work without incident.

She was fragile. Instead, Fahira experienced severe sleep disturbances or insomnia. Every night, she remained awake, her eyes reluctant to close as beautiful memories with Darian pulled her back into the past. It was only around three in the morning that Fahira could finally shut her eyes, but only for 1-2 hours. She felt like giving up, but she also needed to work; she couldn't just leave her hard-earned job because of personal issues.

After he said that, the car door was pulled open, and Fanny climbed in. At night after returning to the hospital, Diana lay down to rest as soon as she reached her room. After a long day, she was tired. She fell asleep without much thought, but woke up early in the morning. She wanted to continue sleeping, but couldn't fall back asleep. Diana raised her hand to study it, recalling the slap she had given Julian yesterday at the mall. Without thinking too much, she picked up her phone and searched for news related to Fulcher Inc. Luckily, there was no word of what happened in SK Mall.

Genera replied, her face creased with a frown as she carried a tray with covered plates. "This is my room." "This is madness," Genera interjected, disregarding his response. Without waiting for him to speak, she walked past him into the room and placed the tray on the bed. "You've confined yourself here for three days. You barely join us for meals, and you've forbidden the workers from entering." Her words hung in the air as he silently observed her. "Thank you for your concern, Genera, but I'm fine now," he assured her, closing the door behind him. He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed.

Nina paused before finally saying, "Okay, N-Nathan." "Hahaha. That sounds good, try repeating it," Nathan asked. "Nathan..." Nina said slowly. "Well, from now on, it's not acceptable to call me sir outside of the office and outside of work, especially when it's just the two of us." Nathan smiled. Nina didn't answer, but the rhythm in her chest was hammering away. 'Oh my God, what is happening here? "What time do you usually go to bed, Nin?" "Eleven at the latest," Nina replied. Nathan looked at his watch.

So, she could one day fight for her mother in court and reclaim both the assets and dignity that had been stolen. But if her mom passed before that day came, the belief Laura had clung to for so long might collapse in an instant. Adora couldn’t help feeling a rising sense of worry. Just then, the dorm door opened. Fiona had come back. Seeing Adora there, Fiona was slightly surprised. "Huh? You’re back this early today?" Usually, Adora was out from morning till late. Her dorm bed was just a place to sleep. "Yeah, I’ve got something to do this afternoon. Just came back to drop off some stuff," Adora replied casually.

Ronan I stood in the guest lodgings, the air stale with the smell of last night’s party. My boots sounded hollow on the wooden floor of the vacated rooms, where Sienna’s pack had been. She was gone. No checkout, no note. I had told her to go, but she hadn’t said anything, had slipped out of my fingers without a word. My beta, Liam, was standing next to the doorframe, and his phone was in his hand as he went over the guest registry. “She didn’t check out, Ronan,” he said, his voice steady but holding an edge I did not care for.