Novel & Cerita It Just Is

"I need you to sort the stock market ratings and send it to the fax machine." "Me?" She blinked, her brows creasing. "I believe I don't have water in my mouth" his voice held a hint of annoyance. "Do it before lunch break or you'll work extra hours" "I can do it if she doesn't want to" Becky chimed in, rotating her pen in my mouth. Gorge turned to her and then turned back to Dawn. "You do it. You seem to be the only sane one in this building, excluding me of course"

I would kill us both. It was the closest thing to “sexy” she could find in my wardrobe. If it were not for her, I would not have it at all. When the line began to move forward, I tilted my head up to send a thanks to which ever God that decided to make my life a tad bit easier. Now, please – I beg of you – cut the power of the club! “IDs,” the bouncer demanded. Okay, so maybe I got greedy.

River blinks, and then he laughs, the sound rich and disbelieving. “Impossible,” he scoffs, shaking his head. “As always, you’re mistaken, Maerilee. I’m your One. Not some—” he gestures vaguely toward the door, “—servant.” I bristle at his dismissal of Akin, my temper flaring again. “You don’t know that. You can’t just decide you’re my One because it’s convenient for you.” He pushes off the wall, stepping closer, and I can see the determination in his eyes.

FROM: MAMA Vera, my child, this is urgent, please come home for a while. I immediately stood up as I read and processed the content of Mama’s message to me. What could have happened? --

"Wear red, it will look great on you" I think to myself "Shit! Do I have anything red?!" I call Sally, come on answer phone, pick up, PICK UP! "thank God you answered, it's a code red literally,! Blake wants me to wear red and I don't own anything red!" Within minutes Sally was at My apartment entrance holding up two red dresses, "take your pick, ma' lady" she laughed. I chose the strapless long red dress, it made my waist look smaller and I felt like I deserved to be going on a date with the man I thought was finer than freshly sliced bread.

I ran through the living room, and out of the house towards the gate. When I got there, the gateman looked at me in curiosity. "See my boy! What happened?" I ignored his praises, "Where am I?" I asked with my voice breaking and his smile switched off. "Banana Island, take this paper, this is the code." I hurriedly brought out my phone, and thanked him, speeding out of the modernized manor with my legs. As I got to the gate and offered the code, my hired car was already outside.

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"Umm.. sorry?. " " I don't like repeating myself beautiful . I said you and me Friday night in a classic restaurant eating and getting to know each other. we will then finish the rest of the night at my hotel room. It's a date,see you there beautiful " he concluded without waiting for my response, walking off back to his group of friends who were not so discreetly trying to listen to the conversation. What the fuck just happened right now?Am I dreaming or in a state of coma?.

“I know.” “You don’t,” she says. “Because if you did, you wouldn’t act like this now.” “Like what.” “Like you’re back for duty.” She gestures around. “House. Food. Workers. Me.” “That’s not—” “You’re doing it again,” she says. “Protecting something that isn’t fragile.” I look at her then. Really look. She’s not wrong. I drag a hand over my face. “I don’t know how else to be.”

“He was. Still is, if he pulls through this.” Laya’s expression shifted. “Pulls through? Is he—?” Cybil’s shoulders sagged. “He was in a car accident this morning. They’re operating now. The injuries are catastrophic.” Laya’s hand flew to her mouth. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry.” “Thank you,” Cybil said, voice quiet. “He’s all I have. The only son worth the name.” Laya hesitated. “I thought you had two sons?” Cybil snorted, uncharacteristically coarse. “I do. James. A walking disaster. If Daniel doesn’t survive, the estate and company default to him, and that would be the beginning of the end.”