Novel & Cerita House Of Mouse Reboot

"Don't be scared. As long as you need me, I'll be there. But your parents went too far today. You've basically blown things up with them. What are you going to do next?" Charlie wasn't wrong. Part of me wanted to cut them off forever, but I knew Mom too well. She would never stop stirring up trouble. "I'll figure it out as I go," I said quietly. After I moved into the new place, my parents and David bombarded me with calls and messages. I blocked every single one of them. In my previous life, around this time, my legs had rotted beyond saving, and I died in that house. This time, I just wanted to live my life and enjoy each day.

The wooden floor creaked under the old heater. My plant by the window drooped pitifully, as it always did whenever I forgot to water it. It was peaceful. “I still can’t believe this.” I whispered, pressing a hand against my forehead. “A new opportunity. But, why?” My voice cracked slightly. After everything, years of manipulation, isolation, and fear. I had opened my eyes in my younger body. Before the marriage. Before I ever stepped foot into the world that destroyed me. This life was a reset.

I smirked and whispered in her ear, "There are still more surprises to come. Want to guess what they are?" She snorted. "I don't know why you're so smug. Aren't you in the same place as me now? Or did you think the factory would still want you?" "Wait, you didn't know my family owns a factory?" Sydney's face flushed red, her finger trembling as she pointed at me. "You… Your family has a factory, and you never told me? You just watched me get tricked?" The factory belonged to my family, the Mansons, so why did a random Cox feel entitled to join us?

I said, "Honey, my right eyelid keeps twitching, and I feel really anxious. Maybe you should stop for now and get someone to reinforce it? Safety first, right?" Loud background noise came through the phone, along with the screeching sound of twisting metal. "Shut your damn mouth! You're nothing but bad luck. Always cursing me!" Then, he immediately hung up. I put down my phone and pressed the save button on the recording. In the surveillance footage, the ceiling crack suddenly widened. Several pieces of rebar could not withstand the enormous pressure and snapped. The video feed shook violently, and the signal cut out instantly. Nonetheless, I did not need the surveillance anymore because it

Gilbert laughed and wrapped an arm around her. This house would be his soon. A place like this, in a neighborhood this expensive, was something he could never afford, not even in several lifetimes. Now, he could have it without lifting a finger. He swaggered inside like he already owned the place. When Calvin saw it was not me who had come back, he hurriedly ran back into his room. "Hey, kid. You're not even going to say hi to your dad?" "Here. Have some water." Nancy stepped in front of Gilbert, holding out a glass.

Thankfully, it was at my exact height so I did not need to bend or lift myself on my toes. It was a painting of a dark green valley with a single tree in the center and a setting sun at the far end of the valley. It was a beautiful sight but I knew that my father was not interested in paintings. I began to feel around the frame for anything that felt off. I knocked the painting itself and realized that it sounded hollow, like there was something behind it. Both my wolf and I grew curious, we were unto something. I kept moving my hands on the frame until I felt a button behind it. I pressed it and the painting began to move upward.

Tamara huffed as she came down from the chair, pushed her feet back into her heels and set David's chair exactly the way he left it. “The audio transmitter. Don’t forget the audio transmitter and please, hurry!” Tamara didn’t need to be told twice; she bent below David’s desk and stuck the audio transmitter. “There’s a button. Do I press or–” Tamara fiddled with the button, her long nails inhibiting her movement. “Yes! Press the button until you hear a small beep." Marco Instructed. “Just a sec…” Tamara finally gripped the tiny button and pressed down on it.

"Of course, mom. She just left the office a while ago before you walked in. I even thought you bumped into her." "Maybe we just happened to miss each other by chance," she replied. She pecked me on both cheeks and left my office. I smiled to a corner of my lip, confirming the fact that Elara had only used Mom as an excuse to escape from me. I went back to working on my computer. I remembered Elara's advice to demolish the building only after the black moon pack had completed it. The whole idea brought a smile on my lips. I applauded Elara for being a demon. She seemed quiet, but she was dangerous inside. I kept smiling as I thought about it. I decided to quickly conclude what I was working o