House Dustin Novels & Stories

His career was subsequently sidelined and he went into an even deeper seclusion. I didn't see Dustin again until about a year later. He had done a lot of work on himself. All the run-ins, misbehavior, and shameful antics were a thing of the past. He was clean and sober and living a healthy life. He was producing and hosting his own podcast to provide a safe place for others to discuss their addictions. He was happy. He was the Dustin I met and fell in love with last summer at the estate. He was also the Dustin I eloped with two years later. We dated secretly in fear of my father. He was furious when he found out but he learned to accept it.

"There's no need. We've already broken up, so it wouldn't be appropriate." "I think you're just feeling guilty!" Joanna's voice suddenly rose shrilly, accusing me. "Zion’s family’s staying at his apartment, so he had nowhere to live. You weren't home anyway, so I just let him stay over for a few days. How could you sneak back in just to break his things?" Then, Zion's tearful voice chimed in. "It's alright, Joanna. So what if the limited-edition jersey you bought me got cut to pieces? So what if our photos together were ripped up? Ethan’s probably just jealous. I’ll move out and give the apartment back to him."

"Say that again." The twat shook his head, discreetly hiding behind another one of my men. "I'm sorry, boss." I released an agitated breath. I'd never been this worked up. At least, I don't think I'd ever shown my men I could be this worked up. But if it wasn't for the fucking incompetent men I had stationed around the house, those men would've taken Jordan and I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it. I would've lost my bait.

Dustin was back to settle the score! Hector felt sheepish and angry, but mostly, he was unwilling to accept his reality. How could he bear to give up a life of such luxury? “Mr. Ziegler, who are you talking to?” The viciousness in Dustin’s gaze made Hector feel a chill. He realized that Dustin was a young man who could eliminate both the Cave and Harmon families on his own. He was someone who dared to challenge the General of the West.

“So… it's a full house today.” Then he leans toward me, voice low. “Who’s that guy over there that looks like his whole life just collapsed, after his dog got ran over?” I follow his gaze. Dustin. “…Oh, him, he's a potential baby father, Dustin Smith,” I say simply. Chris blinks. “Damn.” “And the other one’s inside,” I add. “His nane is Hunter.” He exhales. “Yeah… okay. This is a lot.” “Welcome to the circus.”

Nadine gave a long-suffering sigh. “Did Dustin like to talk about his private life? About his friends and family? Did he have any friends here?” Nadine asked him. The guard actually scowled at her, “Dustin never talked about nothing. He was friendly with everyone but didn't say much.” Then he scratched his bald head and said, “Well, he also liked to hang out at one seedy bar downtown. I know because sometimes I hang out there too. They have the best beer on tap.”

After getting ready, she went downstairs to have breakfast. As soon as she got there, she was startled by her husband's appearance. “Hm…Aren't you going to work today?" Anyway, Dustin really doesn’t like to wait for anyone. Just when finishing his work, he will leave immediately. But today, he was sitting here to have breakfast with his wife, there was only one case: he had a day off. “Yeah… I have time today, I mean… I worked very hard so I just need to relax.”- said Dustin.

“I am so sorry Dustin. Sorry to bring that up and for upsetting you.” “Oh forget about it, Hazel! It’s nothing.” he dismissed her with his hand “Finish your ice cream otherwise it would become a shake.” After last night Hazel felt closer to him. He had become more protective of her. She started telling him about Christian to take his mind off his love life when a boy from their class approached them. Doug was the son of a courtier and among good friends of Noah. “Hey, Dustin! Hazel! Interested in an overnight trip this weekend? I just got this Lake House from my parents.”

“I have to bring her back to our home now.” When they left the Grant family’s house, Ninian finally relaxed. Dustin could tell that she was uneasy. “Don’t worry. We won’t be coming back here often. As for our home, I have no one else there aside from a few servants.” As she got to know him, Ninian found that Dustin was a very kind man. He was always considerate of her feelings, was thoughtful, and a gentleman. Compared to the overbearing Conan, being with Dustin was more relaxing.

How else would I steal the necklace if I wasn't in their room? "Do you think it is wise for me to clean their personal space? I just got here," I said to benefit the people around me. "I do not want to get into trouble," I added, and Ingrid disagreed. "You will be fine. Just clean the room and leave," She said, and I nodded. I took the cleaning items and went to the room. I knocked, but no one answered. So I let myself in. I began to clean the room. I was about to make the bed when Christopher walked in from the bathroom. He was shirtless with just his shorts, so I averted my gaze.