Honey Im Going On Strike Spoilers Novels & Stories

"Why would you say sorry to her? He knows it's July but he brings this fake bitch anyway. He fucking promised us, Nate!" I don't know why she hates me so much or what's the connection between Honey and these two but please, you guys don't have to waste your energy because I'll be leaving in six weeks. By all means, take him any way you want. I'll be flying back to Jakarta the second his new Scarlett is ready to take over. "Genevieve." Mrs Gunn, Honey's Mom says that name in a stern tone. The girl immediately shuts her mouth and looks at her with respect, severely intimidated by the woman, "Mimi."

“Lucky, what is …” “Honey, stay in the kitchen.” But I’m too late. She walks in and gasps. The pictures are recent. Her husband was in here. He was fucking some other women on Honey’s bed. “He was here, he was here. Oh, my god he has found me. I can’t stay here, I need to go,” Honey says as she turns, but I grab her and stop her. She is panicked, her skin pale and clammy, her breathing fast and shallow. Shit, she is having a panic attack.

He commented and Larry and Helena started laughing, Dane however tried to keep his head down so neither of his friends could see he was pissed off. "Claire, come sit with us." Hayley called Claire over as she saw her getting her own food. "Thanks Hayley but I think I'd like to be on my own." Claire politely declines Hayley's offer, Hayley understood why Claire rejected her offer, last time she did, she got insulted by Dane and Helena and to her guess, she's trying to avoid being embarrassed again. Hayley nodded and smiled then watched her walk up to Some of their classmates. Lunch break was over and everyone is back to their class ready for the day's end including Alec Hathaway.

Mona saw the mood shift and hurried over, swaying her hips, trying to press her body against Sharpe's arm out of habit. "Aw, Derek, honey, why are you so mad? It's just some petty little thief. Gary's just trying to clean up after us." Sharpe shoved her away, hard. "Petty thief? Do you two have any idea the sky is about to fall in on us?" Sharpe pointed up at the ceiling, his finger shaking. "Corporate headquarters just issued a red alert! The one they're calling the Hatchet—the risk control inspector sent down straight from headquarters to audit the books—walked into our store half an hour ago! Her signal's completely gone dark right now!"

Since Richard's heart was not with me, I would leave. Plenty of men were interested in me, and I did not need him. That night, I drank too much and accidentally ate mango, which I was allergic to. Red rashes broke out all over my skin. I slept at Emily's place for a long time, and when I finally woke up, I realized my phone had died. I did not think much of it until I got home and saw Richard with bloodshot eyes. His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were wrinkled. He looked like he had not slept all night.

The best option was to inject a special medicine directly into my pupils, but it came with a price—I would be blind for nearly a month. I immediately agreed to it. After all, it was a perfect opportunity for me. I agreed and paid for the treatment with the scholarship money I'd earned previously. … My vision returned to me a month later. At the same time, I received news about Marianne and Lance. Marianne's family went bankrupt overnight. They were also faced with criminal charges. Her parents were the first to be imprisoned. After the investigation on the SAT exam concluded, Marianne was also sentenced to four years of imprisonment.

However, Calvin suddenly lashed out, shoving her hard. "It's you!" he shouted, eyes red. "You're trying to take my dad away from me!" Caught off guard, Janice stumbled and nearly fell. I quickly pulled her into my arms. She placed a hand over her lower stomach, letting out a quiet breath. "Thank goodness." Nancy's expression changed instantly. "You're pregnant!" Janice said nothing, neither confirming nor denying it. Nancy suddenly burst into laughter, almost hysterical, as tears streamed down her face.

"If she hadn't gotten kidnapped trying to save you, she wouldn't be like this. You're selfish enough—now she's hanging on by a thread, and you still can't think past yourself?" Andrew's phone buzzed. He slipped his hand from mine. "I have to go, Viv. You get it, right?" I didn't even get to answer. Took one shaky step, heel twisted—I hit the ground hard. My arm slammed into the metal flower stand, splitting wide open. White-hot pain shot through me. I cried out. Andrew didn't even flinch. Just ran. Never looked back. As he disappeared through the door, I snapped. "Andrew Todd! I'll wait here till the day ends. If you don't come back—we're done. For good."

After the New Year holiday, everyone went back to work. For most employees, it was a miserable day. For me, it was something to look forward to. I sat on my balcony at home, a cup of hot coffee in my hands, my phone resting on my lap, the screen glowing. Lisa was giving me a "live broadcast". At 8:30 a.m., dozens of people were crowded at the company entrance. The fingerprint lock had run out of power, and Vanessa couldn't find the backup key. Everyone stood in the hallway, bundled in down jackets, stomping their feet as complaints rose one after another.

His voice trembled. "...tell the last Ashbourne that the Moon Queen has finally awakened." The coffee cup slipped from Beauty's hand. It shattered across the stone floor. No one moved. No one spoke. Because for the first time since Leon's fall... It became terrifyingly clear. The war they thought they had ended... Had only been the beginning.