Grand Duke It Was A Mistake Novels & Stories

I chuckled as I walked over to the couch to sit and she followed “Girl, this is so huge. I’m — I’m surprised honestly. What happened?” I smiled softly thinking back how everything happened and told everything, from the mistake, to my divorce, to the cheating and how everything was now. By the time I was done Priya was a pacing mess. “That freaking jerk. And I thought he was a good guy” she huffed “ but what about Dorian? Is he nice? I mean I know he has it all but –”.

I dramatically said His still glaring at me but this time he got up from his seat and approached me. 'He's mad, poor him' I said in my mind. I am really strong today to say those words to him. If I only knew he was here I would have just continued the Meeting with Mr. Aguilar, Tsk. "You have no respect for your elders." He answered me, he even touched my shoulder. "Is that what you learned from going to the bar."

"I want to tell her that everything that happened was my fault" ****** "Stop this Tiana, you know i wont let you leave" Marcus stood up immediately "I don't think I would need your permission to do that, incase you forgot, I'm an adult." "Tiana please calm down, we certainly can talk about this" Jess tried taking the bag away from Tiana " There's nothing to talk about Jess" the certainty in her voice was a pain in Marcus heart. "I am really sorry Tiana, I'm ready to make this right" sincerity really evident in his voice

I was happy that the doctor was a family friend; he used to be close to Grandpa, so I knew he wouldn't disappoint me. I didn't understand why Hudson was so restless as he paced around; I mean, getting a woman shouldn't be a problem for him, right? “And how the heck did you stay single all those years? Anastasia chose me.” I don't know what I was saying. “Which was a mistake, and she regrets it.” “She told you that?” I asked in a mocking tone, “Wow, you know what she told me about you?” I asked, and he didn’t respond with words as he nodded his head. “She said she saw you as her brother, that you disgusted her.”

Huh, the only cocktail he wanted was a Jagermeister and some Four X, mind you a nice bit o' smack would be cool. He'd been surprised when he'd got the letter from old Conway. His old mum had been right then he was a son of a Duke. He'd laughed all those years when she'd told him that his father would see 'im right. Nah, he wouldn't want to be a duke, just his money would do. Let high and mighty Jasper live on the bread line for a few years, see how he liked it.

He was a topic she had always wanted to avoid for as long as she could. “Get over yourself Anna. I’m the one right next to you, not him!” He didn’t know why he suddenly felt insecure, just standing there and staring at her. But it pissed him off that she might really mean what she had said. Yesterday was a mistake. “You might not want to hear this Dylan but you’re a mess. You always want to have things your way but know the world doesn’t revolve around you,” Anna turns around and walks straight to her car, not sparing him a glance before driving off in full speed.

I drove rideshare for five years to support my girlfriend. Then a car put me in the hospital, and she pointed at me and said: "We're just friends." Overseas, hanging off her rich new boyfriend, she looked down at me and said, "Blake didn't mean to hit you. Quit while you're ahead, take the money, and get lost." I smiled, grabbed him by the hair, and put his head into the wall. After they deported me, the Ride-to-Real-Estate System woke up in my head. A few years later I was the richest man in the world, living off rent, and the gold digger came crawling back. "You got even more handsome." My new little sister laughed out loud. "Honestly, I'm jealous of her complexion. She lays it on s

It didn’t help that standing in the middle of the group was an extremely prestigious familiar face! “…What brings you here, Grand Duke?” Despite his cheek being slightly bruised from Zivon’s punch that day, the ever-handsome man replied, “I found out that you were moving out, and since my men are free, I told them to come over since they’re paid to do such things anyway. With that said, why don’t you hire me to help you move instead?” …His excuse for being here was to make a quick buck…?! She’d surely be stoned to death if the public found out about this! Following a sigh, Xavia replied, “…He should’ve punched you more since it seems that you’ve yet to learn your lesson…”

I saw several people at nearby tables glance our way with curiosity on their faces. I was Hayes Doyle; I didn't want a public scene recorded by some bored person on their phone. "No..." Matt ignored me, leaning even closer, his eyes wide with shock. "What the hell, man! Like, are you for real? What? I’m... I’m speechless." "Wow," I said, taking a sip of my wine. "I never knew I could say something that would actually make you speechless. I should write this date down." "I’m serious, Hayes. That’s a huge mistake. A massive, disastrous mistake. You need to take it back right now. Call her and tell her you were drunk or sleep-deprived. Tell her anything."

"I cannot hide that fact that I was deeply hurt by it however, being close friends with the late duke as I was." "My apologies, sir Geoffrey," Eastland said reproachfully. "I had assumed that my aunt would send an invite to you as well, regardless of the fact that we happen to be neighbors." "Your mistake is forgiven, Eastland," the old Viscount said with a hearty laugh. It was obvious to everyone, from the way Henry gripped the table, that he was scorned by the way sir Geoffrey had said ‘your mistake is forgiven’. As far as everyone could tell, the duke had never been on the receiving end of forgiveness in a long time.