Greg Harden Audiobook Novels & Stories

“I wouldn’t mind the company” Hardin smiled then. “Great” He glanced down at the book in his hand then opened it. It took about two minutes to go from admiring Hardin to recognizing the book with him. Too late he was reading it, reading her failure of a prologue. “Wow this is nice and different” Hardin finally said looking up. She raised a brow at him doubtfully. “Nothing like your usual but it’s great, giving some tragic ending vibes though” “Is it that obvious?”

Gregor asked "That's right,I'm having my kids...." "If you try it" Gregor chuckled and moved closer to her He brought out his phone and put on an audio,bringing out Georgia's voice. *THAT'S WHY I TOLD THADEUS TO RAPE HER,YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE SAVED HER,YOU KNOW I ALWAYS GET WHAT I WANT* Georgia's eyes widened as the audio finally finished

Chapter 5 – The Return Summer's POV The drive was unusually quiet. Outside the tinted windows, New York pulsed with life. Cars crawled through the morning traffic while towering buildings reflected the golden rays of the rising sun. Everything looked familiar, yet distant—as though I were watching someone else's life instead of my own. Beside me, Harden sat with effortless confidence, scrolling through financial reports on his tablet. His expression never changed. Calm. Focused. Untouchable. I wished I could borrow even a fraction of that composure.

Andre said smiling as if he had won the lottery. “So?” that was the next word that came out of Hardin’s mouth, I was shocked to hear him say that knowing fully well that I was in danger. “She is now your property do with her as you wish,” he said before ending the call, Andre looked disappointed but not as disappointed as me. I felt like Hardin just took my heart and broke it into a million pieces.

I trailed his stare and there he is. Hardie Morrison. New York supposed Drug Lord. "Finally, he considered our offer." I chuckled gravely. "I was doubting if he'll ever concur to it at first." "Maybe he isn't that bossy as rumored. Who cares anywhere." Gareth said plainly. But I doubt that, Hardie I heard about isn't a soft guy to bend. Maybe he has his own grave reasons for giving in, whatever reason it must be, I'm ready to send him back to dusk...

Hardin said and I could tell he was beginning to get angry because it looked like the interviewer was playing a mind game with him. " Is her partner dead? Did he abandon her? " The interviewer at this moment was trying to get Hardin angry and it seemed to be working, they couldn't tell because of how calm he looked, but I could because of how his jaw was ticking. " Like I said Mr. Greg, some things are meant to be in private, thank you for having me here," he said before he gave a smile to the interviewer, it was a fake smile, and then he walked out of the room.

I shot back, making her laugh harder. “I’m going to tease you every day now,” she called after me. I shook my head with a laugh, stepping out into the living room. Hardin was seated on the couch, head slightly bowed, tapping away on his phone. He looked too serious for a morning like this. I walked over and dropped beside him. “I heard you talking about tickets,” I said, twisting the cap off the bottle. “What’s that about?” “Yeah,” he replied, still typing before locking the screen and looking at me. “I’m traveling.”

Bile rose up in Sia's throat, staring still in Hardin's cold eyes. “ William Brown, Abraham Sanford, Jade Goldsmith...” Taking the names, Hardin's voice kept becoming deeper, than it was. The hate in his eyes, was seeping out of them and Sia almost felt it reaching to her heart. What was he talking about? Reading the confusion written in her eyes, Hardin shooked his head. “ These were the people who killed my family! ” Hardin's voice sounded like a whisper in a cold room, which Sia almost missed out hearing.

Lark informed him. Harden’s smile widened as he ended the call and immediately dialed another number. His voice was low but threatening. “He’s on his way. Do this job perfectly. Remember, it’s not just your life but your family’s lives that depend on it.” He hung up without waiting for a reply, leaning back in satisfaction. Pouring himself a glass of whiskey, Harden chuckled. “Soon, I’ll be offering Hazel my shoulder to cry on,” he muttered, raising the glass to his lips. The liquor burned as it slid down his throat, but he relished the taste. “One step closer.”

Gwen said but Harden did not respond, as she tried to touch him, he pushed her hands away. “ goodness” Harden groaned, his body was five times hotter than what he experienced that day. At this moment he wanted nothing but a woman. His body was burning, he wasn't thinking anymore, “ call Adele” He whispered for Gwen to frown. “Don’t worry, Adele won’t help this time Harden, I’m here to fill in for her,” Gwen said smiling as she pushed him on the ground and immediately pulled down his sweatpants. His member was hard as a rock, standing so high and mighty waiting to release the long time sperm lunging around.