Hawks Mha Novels & Stories

Take my mind and take my pain Like an empty bottle takes the rain And heal, heal, heal, heal Take my past and take my sins Like an empty sail takes the wind And heal, heal, heal, heal Tom Odell Heal Amelia's POV I sat down around my desk waiting on Hunter since Xavier instructed me not to leave the office. I decided to invite Hunter up for lunch it felt like ages since last spoke and it was mostly my fault since he made efforts to keep our friendship going. I heard the elevator door open and I stood up opening my door to see Hunter, his gaze met mine and he smiled walking into my office sitting down as I did the same.

As per usual, I have had another successful day at work. I just wish my personal life was just as successful. "Jake! Did you really just land the Champa account?!" Lin asked as she walked into my small office. I smiled as I watched her run over to me and I stood up to hug her. "I did and I am not sure how I was able to do it but I did." I responded with a hint of shyness. Lin is the loudest of our marketing group and she is also the one who coordinates all of our work functions.

He paused. “Hot as fuck.” Ava giggled. 'What a drama queen,' I thought to myself. “The last one sitting in the middle between Scarlett and Noah is Zachariah Diaz also Marcus’s sworn enemy.” He finished off his speech with a dramatic bow making us chuckle in response. “Sworn enemy?” Ava curiously asked. “Yeah, he kinda is the Captain of the boxing and swimming club.” “Woah, both?” A smirk formed on my face. “Yep.” He said popping the ‘p.’

he said as he nuzzled his face into my neck. The next day came and Alex was getting the dogs ready before we leave. We're going house hunting near the university and we needed a home with a large backyard for the dogs. Alex took the car keys and I followed behind him as he leads the two dogs to the car. He attached some sort of covers to the backseat before letting the dogs in before we both get inside the car.

I was greeted by an opulent and luxurious lobby, with Marquina Marble flooring that contrasted the vibrant lime, orange and dark fuchsia accent chairs and couches with large abstract art hanging on its walls and white orchids in vases on top of high gloss silver and brass cement side tables. I walked up to the silver-coated cement receptionist desk where I was greeted by a beautiful smiling red head with gorgeous pine green eyes. She took down my name and then proceeded to lead me through to the gold-toned elevators, that stood out all on their own next to the matte black ones. These lead straight to the office of CEO Liam Harrington. And that is where I was going.

I warn her. "I can't believe I trusted you." "Me neither. That was a big mistake, princess." I start the boat up and begin maneuvering it away from the dock. "You're such an asshole!" Ignoring her, I guide the boat out of the harbor and hit the throttle. Waves explode behind us and we leave the dock and Matthias and his guards in the dust. Now it's just the open water of Lake Michigan which may as well be the ocean. It's huge and the wind is picking up, making the water out here a little rough.

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