Ill Be You Novels & Stories

"You are impossible." "I know I am. So any plans on getting his attention?" "Yep." "Gonna share?" "Nope. You just have to wait for that day. Remember; I always get what I want." I said and we both started laughing.

Prolog Suami istri lagi menikmati kemah di malam hari. Suami minta istrinya bercerita kehidupan sebelum mereka bertemu. Istri pun menceritakan semuanya dan bab selanjutnya akan jadi flashback kehidupan si istri. Bab 1

I slightly nodded my head as I convinced myself with the thought of never falling for this guy. "I'll bet my life, you're gonna take back your words!" Geli was laughing, as if she was too confident in the words she just uttered. "There's no way I would!" I just shook off my head, trying to get rid of the train of thoughts that just came to my mind. "What will you bet?" She raised her eyebrows, seemed like waiting for my answer. I just chuckled a bit. "Geli, there's no need for that, I am sure with it." She grimaced and gave me a side glance of disgust.

Bilal he might as well get some work done while he waited. On tapping the screen of his phone he recalled an overdue phone call he had to make, it had slipped his mind completely, his mind had been occupied with strategizing and planning how the meeting would go, no doubts that Ms. Bilal was a smart woman ,one which excelled in a game of manipulation and calculation, one who was his top rival. To get to the top he needed to get close to her, learn how she worked, her strategies, strengths and weaknesses, he needed to know where to strike in other to bring her down, what better way to do all that than to propose a terminal partnership?

Ten years ago, a wildfire along Interstate 5 just outside Portland, Oregon, rewrote everyone's fate. In that disaster, my parents died in the flames after risking their lives to pull young Claire Hart from the back seat of a trapped car. After that, Claire's parents, James and Victoria Hart, took me in when I had no one, raised me, and covered every dollar of my tuition and living costs. Everyone assumed that Claire's life and mine were already bound together, that we would go to college together, grow up side by side, get engaged, and eventually marry. Then, late one night after graduation, I came across a Reddit post written by Claire ten years in the future. One line cut straight throug