Getting Real Emma Chase Novels & Stories

“You’re single. You need a woman who understands the business world. Emilia is perfect for that.” Grayson laughed bitterly, rubbing his face. “I can’t believe this.” William’s voice hardened. “This is bigger than you, Grayson. It’s about securing the family legacy.” Grayson’s heart hammered in his chest, and all he could think about was Lena, her laugh, her stubbornness, the way she made him feel grounded even when the world around him was chaos. William stepped closer, voice like ice. “You’ll marry Emilia Sinclair. That’s final.”

“If I start posting cryptic quotes about betrayal on social media, just… come find me. I’ll probably be locked in someone’s basement.” She laughs again. “Deal. Later, boss.” When we hang up, I toss the phone aside and groan. “I’m actually going insane. This isn’t cute.” The door swings open and Cassie strolls in like she owns the place, a family-size bag of chips in her hands. “Who was that?” she asks, popping a chip into her mouth. “Amelia. Giving me a heads-up on the job.” Cassie raises an eyebrow. “The job that’s apparently worth more drama than a whole N*****x series?”

But my hands refused to listen to my emotions, instead of bending down to pick the paper and begging him. My hands stayed glued to my side listening to the command of my brain, I lifted my gaze now meeting kade's irritated gaze. A loud laugh from Emily Kade's cousin swallowed the silence, accompanied by pears bitterly smirking as they walked in. Bravo, Kade, bravo this is impressive, I've been waiting for a moment like this since eternity and you just grant me the perfect scene. Now you can be with Lisa, the one who truly deserves you, not her.

Emma‌ had fe‌igned disappoin‍tment whil‍e secre⁠tly t⁠exting Jax and Marcus the good news. *T‍hey’re‍ letting me record it o⁠n my phone for him,* she wrote. Ja‍x replied instantly‍: *G‌ood. We‍’ll be filming too. E⁠verythi‍n‌g.* S⁠h‍e a⁠rrive‌d at the imaging center wearing a loose matern⁠ity blouse and skirt‍, t‍he thick plugs still fir⁠mly in place from the nigh‍t before.⁠ H‍er b‌reasts felt especially ful‍l, already leaking small wet spots int‍o the nursi‍ng pads. The technician, a kind middl‍e‍-aged woman, smiled warm‍ly as‌ Emma lay bac⁠k on the tab⁠le‌ an‍d lifted her shi‍rt.

Val has to be the trophy daughter and marry some rich guy but not me. "Alright honey, I'll tell him you couldn't make it" mom finally agreed. Val rushed to hug her so I quickly left. My work here is done. I made my way for my Chevrolet Camaro. I was supposed to be meeting the guys at the bar for some drinks but I had other intentions. One of which kept swimming in my head all day. The blue eyed girl with raven hair that dumped my Knishes on the floor. I know I have to see her again so I had Jack, he's a really good hacker. He got her name and location for me. she wasn't hard to find, given she was the only student granted scholarship in her department. Smart ass isn't she?

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The phone in my clutch buzzes, and I glance at the screen. Lyle. He’s been relentless lately, his calls and emails a constant reminder of the mess we left behind. I silence the phone, my heart pounding as I set it aside. I don’t want to talk to him. Not now. Maybe not ever. The cool rush of water against my hands pulls me back to reality. I splash some onto my face, careful not to ruin my makeup. The shock of it steadies me, dulling the sharp edges of my emotions. Why should I care?

He offered and I nodded. “Great!” He beamed with a smile and I nodded, praying to the goddess to always make him happy, his happiness meant the world to me. It made my bleeding heart heal beyond what stitches could do. Now I just need to find a way to help my pack and put a stop to every attack. “Juan— Aunt is here.” Emiliano announced as she walked into the garden, holding a box of chocolate. “I brought you chocolates.” She muttered, smiling broadly and I felt Juan step back as he hid behind my leg for protection.

Chloe laughed and started picking them up. A few minutes later, Ryan went back to his study. Chloe caught Emma in the hallway and pulled her to the side. She gave her a knowing smile. “He's really bad at pretending to be the strict boss, isn't he?” she whispered. Emma shook her head. “He's just being nice. He doesn't want me to look out of place when we go out.” Chloe gave her a look. “Right. Because expensive clothes are definitely part of the fake engagement deal.” Emma stopped moving. Chloe crossed her arms. “I know how this started, Emma. You know I know. It was supposed to be a deal. A fake engagement to make his family and the media calm down. But when you spend so much time pretending

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