Fnia Freddy Novels & Stories

Frederick yelled as he threw the glass across the room. "I am sorry boss.” Biggy apologized. "Sorry?! Sorry for losing her?! Now someone else has her! And you were so foolish that you didn't even follow the abductor!" Frederick snarled at him. Fury crashed over him and he clenched his fists so hard that he could almost feel his knuckles cracking. He had sent Biggy and two other men to kidnap Ria without leaving a trace. He ordered them to bring her alive at all cost. He had hoped to see her and end her life once and for all but things didn't work out as planned.

Darwin asked again. "I think Gideon is seeing another woman," Freya replied sadly. "Geez, Freya. You're still chasing your boss?" Darwin smirked. "He's not just my boss; we've been best friends since high school; I'm always there when he has a problem with his Dad; and when he wants to be with me, I'm always available..." Freya exclaimed as she smoked a cigarette. Darwin responded with a kiss on Freya's shoulder, "And I am the one who is always available when you need comfort."

Caught off guard, Frederick replied with exasperation, "My sweetheart is drunk. I'm taking her upstairs." Fiona quickly moved to obstruct him. "What are you doing? You can't go up there. That's our space." Frustrated by Fiona's behavior, Frederick retorted, "If I don't carry my sweetheart upstairs, can you manage it yourself?" He then made a gesture as if to hand Anya over to Fiona. Fiona swallowed nervously. At 5'7" and 110 pounds, Anya was too heavy for her to carry alone, so she grudgingly stepped aside.

There was nothing I could do to ease his mind no matter how many times I tried. We all sat down on the couch, and Frederick poured Natalia and me twin scotches. He was sipping on martinis tonight. “From here on out,” Frederick said to Natalia, “you aren’t to speak with anyone about Teddy or Sal. No matter who they are.” Natalia took a sip from her drink. I noticed her hands were trembling slightly. “Okay.” “Can you tell me what they looked like?” Frederick asked. “They were huge,” Natalia said. “Rippling biceps and probably a little taller than you, Michael. One was bald, and the other had this tight buzz cut.”

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Freeda affirmed, tapping the receipt against the sugar bowl before sliding it back into her bag. Winnie turned fully to face her. “So we change it.” “No.” All three looked at her, mouths half-open, eyes trying to measure whether she was serious. Freeda met each gaze evenly. “If I move every time he sniffs around a door, I’ll be married in another country by Christmas.” Her tone was sharp, clipped, final. The joke landed partly in irritation, partly in triumph. Kris’s mouth twitched once, a micro-smile she tried to suppress. “That was almost funny.”

“I told you not to sign a single thing without talking to me first.” “I texted you,” Norah replied slowly. “Seriously? Texting is not talking, Norah.” Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Leone started coming towards them, frowning at Freddie’s patronizing attitude. Yari stopped him with a hand on his chest and came forward with his own extended. “I’m Yari Gritti. And you are?” “I’m Freddie Newell. Norah’s brother.” He bit the words off. Step, she almost added, but Freddie was still talking.

After all, when those people from Freesia saw that Tina was a powerless orphan girl back then, they used all means to bully and torture her. He didn't want it to happen again! Thinking of this, Frederick quickly denied it. He frowned and said, "Fiona! Don't talk nonsense!" However, the change in his expression was still caught by Fiona! "Wow, Frederick, I knew it. A leopard cannot change his spots.!" Fiona made a scene like a shrew! "You ran away with a slut for so many years and left me alone!" "You’re back now and it's your Jackson family who is begging me to marry you!"

“The day after they went, I found out the cops caught them, they tried running, and were shot on the spot.” Their images were etched on the back of my mind, too. Freddie’s dark hair, long and barely neat, covered half of his face anytime he let it down, so he tied it up with a band he picked off the floor. His hazel eyes were always sparkling with curiosity about how something was built, and most times, he would talk about how he would live when he finally became a CEO—how he loved suits. Funny Freddie was what I called him. “FF. That’s what I will call my company. Thank you, Aleron.” His boyish voice resounded in my head.

Fred replied in a stern manner. "You wouldn't believe that my girlfriend is Freya Winter, Jayda's best friend." Jeremy announced. "Wow, I'm so amazed by that." Fred said sarcastically. "If that's all you have to say, you can leave now." "You're so rude. I guess Jayda will be more excited to hear about this from Freya than you, moron." He huffed then left his office. Fred didn't look up at him till he angrily slammed the door, permitting Fred to laugh.