Romans & histoires Go Away Green

After I started college, my mother announced that she would be giving me my living expenses in installments. "Hank, you're grown up now. To teach you how to manage your money, I've decided to give you your living expenses in installments." At first, I assumed she meant she would send my allowance once a month. At worst, maybe once a week. But on the day I checked in, she walked around the cafeteria, then transferred $6.80 to my bank account. I stared at her in confusion. "Mom, you sent the wrong amount." She shook her head with a smile. "Silly boy, that's your lunch money for today. I already picked out the cheapest meal for you. Just get the set lunch from that place. From now on, you

"Have you lost your mind, Jenny?" Panicked, Rowena tried calling Jenny, but the line stayed busy. Only after I had finished slapping myself a thousand times, leaving my cheeks bloody, did the bodyguards finally leave. My hand kept moving out of numb habit. Just as it was about to land on my face, Rowena grabbed my wrist. She choked out, "Forget the seven days. Just leave today, Caleb. The helicopter is waiting on the hospital roof. Take your mother's remains and go. Don't ever come back."

"They said it'll be ready in days." Suddenly, Jerry's voice cut in from behind me. "Where are you going?" I hung up and didn't miss a beat. "My coworker's desperate to visit family and wants to know how long the travel pass will take." Jerry turned and headed inside without another word. He was in the study, handling urgent government paperwork, while I stayed in the bedroom, skimming reports on the latest werewolf infection. By dawn, exhaustion pulled me under, and I fell asleep. … I woke up the next morning to find Jerry beside me in bed, watching the morning news.

" He was addressing me so sweetly, just so he could get my permission to run to another woman's side. I felt a surge of nausea threatening to crawl out of my throat. My lips pulled themselves into a tight smile as I said, "Go ahead." Caleb grinned and said eagerly, "I'll be home before you even know it. Wait for me here!" He ran out of the house. Then, he didn't return home all night. I packed up his belongings in his suitcase for one final time before throwing it out of the house. I changed the password on the locks and deleted his facial and fingerprint history from the system before sending him the signed divorce papers.

The Green family was driven by greed; they definitely would not part with their shares without a big fight. “Alright.” Aiden nodded. After finishing their meal, they walked to the restaurant’s entrance. “Miss Green, are you heading home, or do you need to check on the garden at the villa?” Amy contemplated for a moment and said, “I need to go to the villa. The newly planted herbs require extra attention. Any problems with them could be troublesome.”

“Congratulations! It seems that you have been promoted quite swiftly. It goes to show the importance of choosing the right boss.” “Mr Trumpet, you are too modest. I look forward to working with you.” “Well, I will have the company matter in your best hands for now. I might have to away for a few days.” “Don’t worry! I will have already take care of recruiting anchors.” “Great! Feel free to give me call if you have any questions!” “Alright, then!” “Well, I will take my leave now.” “Goodbye.” Anya’s POV: I didn’t say much more and quickly left the Green Town under the cover of the night.

The General was moving inside it like an animal that wanted to get out. June looked at the green jar. Then she looked at the horizon. The white ship was gone. The Investors were gone.. The world was still a bad place with a lot of ash. The green jar started making a sound. It was not a cry. It was a song that made the grey ash move. June looked down at her feet. Where the green light from the jar touched the ground the ash turned into soil. A small green plant came out of the dirt. It grew fast.

Maybe guilt over how agreeable I had been at the banquet drove Lucas to find me the very next day with two plane tickets in hand. "I booked us a trip abroad. Let's get away this weekend, just the two of us. Clear our heads," he claimed. I had always loved traveling, so I agreed. On the day of the flight, I waited at the airport for two and a half hours. Lucas never showed. His call came just as boarding was about to start, his voice rushed and apologetic. "I'm sorry, Gina. Something came up at the company. I don't think I can make it. Go enjoy yourself."

“This is fake!” She fumbled frantically, trying to turn off the display, but her fingers were shaking so badly that she couldn’t operate it. In her panic, she even turned the volume higher instead. The wedding ended in complete chaos. By the time my assistant sent me the news, my wedding with Summer had ended, and we had arrived home. After reading the message, I smiled faintly and replied, “You did well.” Then, I shut off my phone, erasing Sarah from my life.

Chapter 6 Quiet War (Ella’s POV) After Reese left, the penthouse finally felt quiet. I walked toward my design space and sifted through fabric bolts just to keep my hands busy. The table was covered in sketches, pattern drafts, and fabric swatches from my latest collection under my pen name. Hayes had it set up just the way it was at my aprtment. Only a handful of people knew I was the designer behind the brand that had taken over fashion week conversations.