Hundred Season 2 Novels & Stories

It wasn't him. Asher rushed into the mansion only to find Serena sitting on the couch. The news was playing on the TV and she was watching it. Her eyes never leaving the screen as the video of him almost kissing Shanice played and replayed. His stomach contracted into a tight knot. His heart hammering as he hastened his way towards her. She didn't even acknowledge his presence as he stood in front of her and continued to watch the news.

Howard had gotten to the office only to see that she wasn't there yet, and he became infuriated. He was about to step out of the office for a meeting with his lawyer and he ended the deal with her. He sees Selena walking into the office he was so angry that he didn't want to see or have a word with her, she was making him break his own rules at the office.

“I keep thinking about how far we’ve come. Six years of nothing. Then eight months of everything at once. Now this.” “Steady now.” “Steady,” she agreed. I reached for her hand. Laced our fingers. Her thumb moved over my knuckles in slow strokes. “Marcus texted earlier,” I said. “The Q2 numbers came in. They beat projections. Stock’s up twelve percent since the merger fell through.” She smiled. “He’s going to be insufferable.” “Already is.” We laughed quietly. She shifted closer. “You’ve been traveling less.”

My tone remained calm when I replied, "You will." Rosalind stared at me as if I was stupid, then dropped into the couch, her nails tapping impatiently against the table. "Fine. Let's see what gives you the confidence to say that." Moments later, Alain walked in. "Mr. Stone—" He glanced at Rosalind and hesitated. I signaled for him to continue. Alain continued, "I've done what you instructed. The new content has already overtaken the original video in the trending news."

she joked. The delight in her tone was undeniable, but it had nothing to do with me. It was all because her first love was coming home. I stood in front of her and simply nodded. "The mansion in the western suburbs has a view of the ocean. I really like it." Back when she was pursuing me, I had rejected her 99 times. Her persistence never wavered. After her 100th confession, we got married. But her love didn't last long. It disappeared the moment Cedric returned to Cloudridge, and that day was also our first wedding anniversary.

I couldn’t believe what I was doing, I tilted my face and brushed my cheek against hers, just to feel. I sighed. I thought I heard footsteps, but it was too light. Then I heard the door open and I pulled back sharply, pushing Kristine gently but firmly away. She stumbled slightly but caught herself, she smoothed down her robe and pretended like nothing had happened. Henrietta stepped inside, two big grocery bags dangled from her hands, her hair was a little messy from the evening breeze and her jacket had slipped off one shoulder revealing her beautiful skin. Her cheeks were flushed. I hoped that was because of the cold night air.

"Hahaha, it will never be a woman, no man in their right mind will make Christopher Grayston bow, talkless of a woman? Well, my guess is that it might be owned by more than one person. Which, of course, solves the mystery of no one knowing the current owner." Media outlets were strewn over the country in anticipation of the arrival of the new president. Questioning employees about the mysterious new owner of the two companies is a new initiative. “Channel 101 broadcasts live from the Grayston Group’s San Diego headquarters”. The reporter approached one of the workers and posed a question to her. When the reporter approached the woman, he inquired, “Do you happen to know what is going on toda

Yet, I was blind enough to cling on for five years. “I don’t mind at all. Your health matters more, Anna.” Without question, I climbed to the back seat. Through the rear-view mirror, I noticed the frown across August’s brows. I turned to face the window, choosing to ignore him. The scenery outside the window looked unfamiliar, and after some distance, I realized that this wasn’t the way back home. Picking up on my confusion, August murmured, “You’ve lost some weight, so your gown won’t fit. With our ceremony in two days, we should have time to get a new one.”

Her eyes pricked and she shook her head. "What's the news?" They both had began digging into their foods. Alicia was having pasta with meatballs, while Sarah was having a meal of macaroni and grilled chicken. They each had cans of Coca-Cola. Alicia had a bottle of water besides. "Diana Briggs is back to the country." Alicia's fork fell. This was it the moment and entry she was waiting for. Someone who could solve her mystery for her and give her the profound answers she sought. This was it. She should ask away.