Novel & Cerita It Chapter 2 Richie

CHAPTER 4 "How about we get down to business?."Richie asked. "What do you mean?." Kate couldn't help but ask, even if she already knew what he meant. "You don't know huh?." Richie asked darkly, then he grabbed her by her arm, holding tightly to it, as his fingers pierced into her skin. "Aaaaaa!!. Let me go?." Kate screamed in pains, trying to get away from his grip, but her strength was nothing compared to his.

I paid for his life and walked away with him. He never forgot that. Back then, he was thin, pale, starving. Now he was tall, strong, well-trained. Loyal. But even in his silence, I always sensed there was more to Richie than he let on. I had tried to dig into his past once, asked questions, offered him comfort. He never spoke of it. But everything about him—the way he carried himself, the way he never panicked, the way he seemed born to lead—I knew Richie didn’t come from nothing. There was wealth in his bones. Nobility he refused to acknowledge.

He didn’t stop as he walked through the grand entrance, past the hushed conversations and clinking glasses. He had one target. And he had already found him. Richard sat in the farthest corner, lounging like a king in exile, a smirk playing at his lips as he sipped from a crystal glass. He was surrounded by other businessmen, all pretending not to notice the storm about to break. Adrian didn’t hesitate. He strode forward, grabbed Richard by the lapels, and yanked him to his feet. Gasps echoed through the room. Richard barely had time to react before Adrian shoved him backward, sending his whiskey crashing to the floor.

How ridiculous! Furious, she stormed out of the banquet hall. But just as she reached the exit, she bumped into an elderly man. A rusty metal storage tin slipped from his arms and fell to the ground. He hurriedly apologized. As Ruth bent down to help pick it up, she heard him ask cautiously, "Excuse me. Do you know Mr. Jones? Micah Jones?" Ruth nodded instinctively. The old man smiled kindly. "Then could I trouble you to give this to him?"

I see you’ve brought your father’s filth into my home, Houston. Please, do make our guest very comfortable. "She’s not a guest, Mother," Houston said, walking past her without a glance. "She’s an investment. Put her in the attic suite. Lock the balcony." "The attic?" Brittany gasped. "Houston, I can't be locked away. I have a life! I have—" "You have me," a new voice drawled from the top of the grand staircase. A man descended, a glass of amber liquid in his hand. He was younger than Houston, with a chaotic energy and a jagged scar running through his eyebrow. Craig Vane. Houston’s cousin and the family’s resident disaster.

Mickey was the only son of a rich man, and despite that, he treated Jaime just like a brother, the brother he never had. Jaime's eyes went in Lilian's direction. She was talking and smiling with her friends. He sighed. Maybe apologizing to her will be the best. **** MONTERIO'S INVESTMENT, 3 PM *** Hailey walked into Charles' office, holding a book with her. "Sir, it's time for the meeting," she announced. Charles raised his head from the computer and glanced at her. He frowned when he noticed her hair was packed. Didn't he tell her not to pack it again?

"We'll go out tomorrow and get you all spruced up and Hames won't known what hit him" The next day, Richy, mum and I went shopping after dad left to clear up their office for the move. We went shopping and I got myself a whole makeover and stuffed ourselves to the brim with burgers and Coca Cola. Richy and I decided to leave tomorrow because with all this boy problems, I hadn't had time to explore the city. ******************************** Chapter 9 is up. So James' big plan was to rile her up and it worked a little too well. What do you think about this? Leave a vote, comment and share the story.

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 24 𝐻𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠? 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑢𝑦 𝑖𝑡... Katherine

I could make millions in the blink of an eye, bitches. [Throwing a fit against the Blancs and severing your ties with them. 5-Star Madness. Reward: 150,000,000 dollars.] [Your first quest has been completed. Rewards for completing the Newbie Challenge: An ultra-luxury apartment in the heart of the city and a luxury car parked outside the hotel.] My heels echoed through the silent banquet hall as I walked toward my freedom without sparing anyone a glance. … A blazing red sports car waited outside. I reached into my purse and found the keys already inside.

“Mouth.” His lips snapped shut. “If either one of you pinches, insults, bites, kicks, pulls hair, or tries to give me a headache before I’m done eating, you’re both spending the entire drive home without tablets.” “Mami,” Gabby whispered. “Try me.” She immediately looked down at her frittata. Al rubbed his hand, sniffled, and started eating again. Beside them, Rafael made a short sound. I turned and found him laughing. “Something funny, Ricciardi?”