Hannah Ford His Property Book 3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her Chosen Mate (Book 3) *** 1. Can't Help Falling in Love (Book 1) 2. Purchased By The Mafia (Book 2) 3. Her Mysterious Lover (Book 3) 4. My Girlfriend is Mafia Queen (Book 4) 5. Loving A Mafia (Book 5)- Upcoming **** 1. Chosen By An Alpha (Stand-Alone) No One POV . A loud wailing could be heard from a child who was crying because of the hunger, but her father, on the other side, was busy in fucking someone else. Tears came out from a four-month-old infant due to suffocation and hunger.

I said as she opened the door. “Max!” She gasped and hugged me. I was shocked, but hugged her back. “I thought you hated me…” I confessed. “I… of course, I am angry and all… but I can never hate you…” I smiled and cupped her face. “Let me make it up to you.” “How?” “Just let me take care of you.” She raised her eyebrow but nodded. --- Narrator’s POV It was simple. After marriage, Hannah gave Ryan a real chance. As expected, Ryan didn’t waste this chance and loved her right.

She also hugged Hanny Lin Rosenda happily. Frowning her forehead, Hanny Lin Rosenda stared at her best friends and proposed her next statement, “It seems that both of you have…” Hanny Lin Rosenda hadn’t finished her statement when she was interrupted by Sumico, “From your secret book in your drawer of course… Do you remember you’ve kept that book in your drawer in Huangwira Enterprise?” replied Sumico as though she could have read her best friend’s mind.

I struggle to get out of his hold , my cries falling onto deaf ears as our safety is what he is concerned about. “ Tell your mutt to stand down!” He yells at my very calm mother , whose fingers are interlocked with eachother in front of her. “Neko…sit…” my mothers voice calm and collected as she orders the wolf who listens to ger instantly. There was something about my mother’s eyes that shined with acceptance. “Stop this!” I hear Andrew’s voice bark from behind me. He walks to Xavier and snatches the iron rod from him. “Why –“ My husband snaps his head to Andrew as the only weapon he had to protect us were taken away.

With the way the contract read, her current patients were going to have to find another place to seek treatment as they were not able to pay the hefty cost. She walked out of her bedroom and to her kitchen where her desk sat in front of the big floor to ceiling window. She had been living at the top of this apartment building for about six months and still she was baffled at the fact that something this nice had been a gift. Abigail was the only heir to Robert’s estate because he never had any kids of his own and the apartment was included. But ever since she moved the nightmares had been more frequent.

I tell Vivienne. “I know,” she smiles. Renzo leans down to see Vivienne through the passenger window. “Are you sure—?” “I can take care of myself, Renzo.” He doesn’t argue further, just nodding. They share a longing look before we drive off, the silence in the car growing heavier with every mile. When we finally pull up to the looming, cold facade of the Moretti Estate, I jump out before the engine even fully cut, rushing inside and sprinting straight for my bedroom.

The police officers led her away, leaving her dazed and speechless. Henson hesitated at the door, but Hannah swiftly grabbed his wrist, stopping him from leaving. Her voice was cold and unwavering. "There’s no need to pretend anymore. We’ve already gotten what we want. Drop the act." She studied him, her gaze probing. "Do you have feelings for her?" Henson quickly denied it. "That’s impossible. I don’t. What are you saying?" Hannah's expression hardened as she regarded him seriously. "I hope you’re not lying to me, Henson. If you do have feelings for her..." she paused, giving him a meaningful look. "...then it’s time we start preparing your uncle’s funeral."

Hannah’s POV: The drive down to my family's house was a long one. As I arrived, the tall black gates opened up, and I drove across a distance of open field before arriving at the main house's front door—there were several buildings on the estate. I stepped out of the car, and a helper rushed out to help me with my baggage. Before I entered the house and took a deep breath. “I'm going with Hayes; I love him, and we're going to build a life together.” This was the last thing I said before leaving.

——————————- Chapter 1 1 year later - Sareena & Sophia’s 20th Birthdays ——— Damian I pull up to the Morelli house a little before 6 p.m. It’s the first time I am getting to see the house that will be ours. Sareena’s and mine. The house and this property, used to hold so many deadly secrets and horrors. Haunted by things I don’t like remembering. Now, it’s something else entirely. It’s new, it’s different, and most importantly, it’s ours.