Grand Duke It Was A Mistake Novels & Stories

He hawkishly cleared his throat and he attempted to say something. "Your Magesty" He started as he itched in messy beard. "There's no doubt about what you said. I also love Crown Prince Dennis. He is such a caring and generous boy. I ..." The Duke immediately trailed off immediately he saw the icy look shot at him. He froze that instant, trying to recall what he said wrong. "And who the hell are you calling a boy?" Dennis voice echoed in the room and everyone was stunned. They enjoyed the complement that was said about Dennis but none of them took a glance at him if he was happy to sad about it.

Gave her the money and the life she always dreamed of. But suddenly, she wants a ring and a family. Then she runs to some guy who promises a wedding faster? “Funny,” I scoff hard. A dude suddenly storms in through the entrance. Huge muscles strain against a shirt that looks like it gave up trying to contain him. He isn’t one of my club hires. I don’t remember hiring a fucking gorilla. Max gives me a nudge with his fist. “You know him?” I shake my head. The guy glances around the room, like he’s searching for someone, then heads toward the club bar where we are.

Duke, who was completely thrown back by her words and the confidence that came with it, turned to Dennis and said, "Dude, you gotta watch your back. That lady doesn't sound like she's letting you off the hook that easily." "She broke!" Dennis snapped, taking his eyes off the exit. "She ain't got anything on me" Dennis replied, clearly unmoved by what was going on. "You didn't notice her shoes, did you?" "Nope! What about them?" Dennis lifted a brow. "They are from Horak. Horak makes the most expensive and designer quality shoes for the first class in America, including the Presidents. Where do you think she'll borrow a Horak product from? Are you sure you know your ex-wife, Dennis?" Duke's v

I wish she will be dead and never wake up again. "Have you forgotten what Diana told you? I've you forgotten so soon?" He asked in a low voice but his words were so harsh. I looked down at my shoes. I know I messed up big time. "How do we correct this foolish mistake?" he asked. He went to sit on the sofa and put his hand on his forehead as if he got a headache. I really wasn't thinking well before I did what I did but now what is the solution. I went to my father and knelt before him so I could look at him.

Or why he pays me any sort of attention at all, truthfully. Brock grabs me from the elbow and lifts me back up to my feet, dusting the snow, ice and salt off me. “I’m fine,” I snap, brushing my jacket off. Brock turns and gives Danika the finger, wiping the grin from her face off. Her friends pull her at both elbows into Darkthorne academy’s brass double doors and I’m left to face the crowd again. The laughter, screaming and celebration has ceased. Me falling on my ass is clearly more important than

I had to push myself to keep moving but I didn't have much purpose until she came back. Until I saw my woman again. I didn't care if she came to fucking ruin me or hurt me back for everything I did to her. I was just happy about one thing - She was not dead after all. I had made a grave mistake that only I could erase and so I made a promise to right all my wrong and rewrite our love story. And the second edition of our love story was going to be the best. It was going to be all about me and my beautiful family. I was going to put my family first in everything.

“How did you even see this?” Nina shrugged. The most irritating shrug in human history. “It bothered me.” I stared. “What bothered you?” “The timing.” That explained absolutely nothing. She must have noticed because she sighed. Patiently. Like she was explaining basic mathematics to a child. “The transfers were too clean.” I blinked. “What does that mean?” She turned the screen toward me. “People make mistakes.” “Sure.” “Especially rich people.” “Also sure.” “But these accounts never made mistakes.”

Running a massive company like Voss Jewellery with seven branches while chasing revenge came at a heavy price. "Gina, I told you not to let him out here." I pointed at the maid standing behind Zarek. Her guilty expression told me everything. "She tried, Mummy, but you know me. I am always making her job hard." Zarek pouted, his big eyes wide and his smile bright. He knew exactly how to use that dimple against me. "Do not do that!" I muttered, crossing my arms tightly over my chest. "Do not bribe me." "Mummy, I am not doing anything." Alexander imitated Zarek’s childish voice perfectly. I rolled my eyes again.