I Tell Her Call Me Rocky นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Tracey poked her head, worry written all over her face "It's about my mother" Rose spoke in a low, frightened tone "What about her? Is she sick again?" "It's worse this time Tracey, she passed out earlier" Rose answered "What? How come? She's still unconscious?" Tracey's eyes widened "No, Jack says she's awake now but hasn't uttered a word" Rose said almost immediately "That's really bad girl. What are you going to do?" Tracey inquired "I need to go to her now, I can't even think straight anymore" Tear filled Rose's eyes

She's hot and dangerous because she hid the thorns behind that beauty. She shines like a clear glass castle wall of jewels. She is strong, brave and dazzling like a diamond. Tic toc, tic toc, the sounds of my heart whenever i hear her name. Slow down and run 'cause she is very dangerous. Decide our time is wasting. Someone is currently playing a song, “Her name” by Latte, on her cassette player as she looks at Jana's grave.

She rubbed my back as she smiled. “Hello,” Rocky’s voice came on the phone. “My mom is already asleep currently; I made sure she ate.” Rocky’s voice came to a pause as he heard me begin to sob, “Ma’am.” “Rocky, she is not the one on the phone,” I said. “Mrs. Thatcher?” Rocky guessed, and as if he were seeing me directly, I nodded my head as I gave a silent, “Yes,”

Rocky's control over me these days has been strong, and sincerely I'm fed up. "She's my mate. I wasn't even able to ask for her name," he lamented sadly. I had known Rocky to be a womanizer, but I had never seen him feel so heartbroken because of a girl. I could feel his pain surging through me. "What do you mean she's your mate? Have you forgotten I have just one body? I haven't dealt with my fated mate, and here you are talking rubbish about another mate," I snapped at him. "I'm not joking. She's my mate, and I feel bad for chasing her away with my usual playboy attitude," Rocky said.

“Y-you’re the first one I’ve ever known to have a mate.” “A mate who wants nothing to do with me. What’s the good in that?” Her voice cracks. An awkward silence settles between us. “Keller, how do you know so much about sigmas? Where did you get all this information?” “It’s a trap. Lie. Lie to her.” Rocky jumps in urgently. “I’m not lying to her, Rocky.” I shake my head, scolding him. “Besides, once I figure out what to do with her, it’s not like we’re ever going to see her again.”

I thought to myself as I fished for the phone in my back pocket and dialed the number of the one person I know can help me in times like this. "Well, well, if it isn't Nicholas Kincaid!" The voice said over the phone. "Cut the shit Rocky." I snapped at him, "Got anything for me?" "Tsk, tsk, testy, testy." Rocky tsked at me while I gritted my teeth, "Fine, I've got one set up. Tomorrow at ten pm sharp!" "Got it!" I told him. "You alright though?" Rocky asked me. I smirked at that. "Never been better, see you tomorrow!" With that, I disconnected the call.

They alerted immediately and took out their guns. "She could be the nurse." I rolled my eyes. Jackie led a girl in. Cey and Blackie stayed near the door or in the control room. She wasn't looking like a nurse. Rocky cursed under his breath and rubbed his cheek in confusion. He looked at her through the corners of his eyes. She must be his girlfriend. I smiled. She glared at Rocky. "Hi, Ro!" Her voice was calm but her eyes were explaining only hatred. "Where's the patient?'' Her voice was full of hate.

I looked at Ivan calmly. "Ivan, I'm already married. You can relax. I'm not going to bother you ever again. I don't want your money. I never did. And for the record, this isn't even the rock you gave me." I picked the rough diamond up from the floor and held it up to his face. "Take a closer look. This is a diamond my husband gave me." The people nearby burst out laughing, with Kelly laughing the loudest. "Millia, have you never seen a real diamond before? Are you really trying to pass off a rock as a diamond?"

I say. “Crazy girl. Wait up!” She replied from inside of the cubicle. We are here inside the comfort room. She suddenly called by nature when we were on our way to the infirmary. While waiting for her, I hear her phone vibrate. She left her things on me. Who texts her? I click the text notification to open the message. No name was placed on the contact but based on the text, it was obviously Khai. The message says: /Can we meet for a moment on the rooftop? I will give you something./

She needed to talk to Vihaan, but keeping in mind his behaviour, she was uncertain about it. Coming to rest, she took her phone out from her red pant and dialled a number. She waited for a minute, meanwhile pacing and spoke with the mixture of relief and excitement" Hey Riya, I need your help." She spoke for a while, told her things she wanted and ended the call after five minutes with "Thank you, sweetheart, I love you." Next, she dialled another number, but the tension was now evident on her face as if it was an important call. The urge to cut the call was prominent, but she somehow controls herself and spoke when she heard the voice on another end" Hey, Saaransh."