Hotels Gateway Blvd Savannah Ga Novels & Stories

I couldn't imagine what she was going through right now. The four of us had split up the work and Gwen was the one that found the hotel he had booked here. The hotel he was staying at was a beautiful resort near the beach. It was gated and cost thousands of dollars a month to stay there. I've only ever driven by it. I remember the lush vegetation that hid the buildings away from prying eyes. We wouldn't be able to get to him there. We would have to wait for him to come to us.

His goal tonight is to go to the hotel where Catherine is staying. Chandra Gisuksa—The hotel is huge and known for its luxury, often used for events and gatherings of high-ranking officials. Svarga often rents the hotel for company events; his father also owns a few percent of the hotel's shares, so all the employees there have never forbidden Svarga from doing whatever he wants. "Miss Catherine seems to be asleep, sir," said a receptionist, putting the phone back in its place. "Then can you tell me her room number?"

It’s barely dawn when I reach her hotel and head up to her suite. The hallway outside her suite is silent, lights dimmed, carpet swallowing my footsteps. I nod to the security detail standing alert outside her room. I knock. Nothing. I knock harder. “Savannah. Open the door.” Nothing. I send her a text message. Footsteps. A groggy curse. The door cracks open. Savannah stares out at me, half-asleep, hair matted, T-shirt slipping off one shoulder. “Is this a booty call?”

“Savvy’s not answering her phone, I’m heading to her place to see if everything is okay. Tell Mr. Maloney this should he come looking for me, okay?” “Got it, Bree. Will do.” I nodded in appreciation and headed for the elevator. ***** The door to Savannah’s hotel room was half open when I got there. The panic blooming in my chest grew with every tentative step I took into the room. “Savannah?” I called out softly. There was no sign of her in the outer room, and nothing seemed out of place as well. Everything looked tidy, the TV was on, a glass of wine, and a half full bottle of what seemed to be non-alcoholic champagne sat on the center table.

Abbie took a deep breath, "If she did it to take revenge on Valeria, what are you going to do?" "I…" Raymond was rendered speechless. He had never suspected Savannah, but he also didn't want to think what would happen if it really turned out to be her. After all, no one would want their mother to be evil. It was already late at night. Archer was smoking on the balcony of the hotel. The man who was supposed to keep an eye on Gavin just reported to him that Gavin ordered someone to bring his pets over from Ruthorham. In addition to that, he also just bought a three-story house with a yard in West Wing Road two million dollars above market price and hired people to clean it. It was clear that h

Empty. Savannah stepped out, keeping her head down as she made her way to the elevator. She avoided the front desk, slipping out through the side exit where a ride was already waiting. The car pulled up a block away from Keon’s townhouse. Savannah climbed out, tugging her hoodie lower to cover more of her face. She scanned the area with a critical eye, her body tense with vigilance. The street was quiet, but Savannah knew better than to let her guard down.