James Amendola Novels & Stories

Chris quickly begins apologizing, "What I meant was, thank you for taking one for the team." The reason none of us can hold in our laughs is because Amanda is dressed up as a nun. All we can see is her face. None of us can take her seriously with that dress on, but she is clearly willing to do anything to get revenge on her father. The guys don't know that, obviously, they just want their money. They don't care about her motives. "That's what I thought," She mumbles before smiling at one of the nuns. "Guys, incoming." We hear Chad say as he takes the next customer. "Hailo, aap kya pasand karenge?" (Hello, what would you like?) Chad speaks to a woman in her twenties.

Love - James He sighed and hit the send button. As he looked at the message sent icon, he hoped that Joey was okay and adjusting to his absence. James would definitely write more often, and now that he had money, even send presents for birthdays and Christmas. Joey’s birthday was coming up; maybe he’d get him a new game or ask Tres to build him a tablet that latches on to wi-fi networks for free or something. Sounds like a plan. With nothing better to do, James looked up a Latin-to-English website to study ahead for class. He still had an hour to go before his customary 6:30 am, so he figured that he might as well do something useful with his time. Before long, he was completely engrossed in

His eyes gleamed with an unreadable expression. Carl added, "By the way, per your request, I've reached out to the private secretaries of the mayor of Mazuma City in Tsulu and two influential congressmen. I conveyed our sincere wish to meet with them. You may now choose a date to meet with them in Tsulu." "Great job." Jameson casually cast a glance at the raucous debauchery downstairs. He spotted Amber seated in a corner in a ladylike manner. Amber, once a flirtatious and radiant beauty, now displayed an air of loneliness. It made her appear out of place, which annoyed him to no end.

Marrock replied. "Alright," I said as I slowly walked outside. I placed my bag on his table and took my iPad to take several pictures before walking behind Mr. James. "What's your name ma'am?" Mr. James asked. "I'm Amelia and I guess your name is James, right?" I asked. "Yeah, my name is James. What's your mission in this company and who are you to our boss?" Mr. James asked, turning to look at me. What audacity? He's getting on my nerves without even leaving Marrock's floor, but I just have to keep calm.

James choke on his overly large bite and Josie spurts juice all over the table. “WHAT?!” Josie practically shouts out and I throw a nervous look around the cafe to see if her outburst has anyone looking. “Please keep your voice down.” I hiss at her. She leans in to whisper over our table instead. James is still coughing a little but he leans in as well. “What do you mean? Sort of engaged? How are you sort of engaged? And to whom?” “Do you know the name Antonio Falaguerra?” “He has some casinos and stuff, right?” James says immediately and I nod. “Isn’t he some kind of big boss in the criminal world as well?” I nod once again and he sends a nervous glance at Luca and Josie does the same.

“No. Mr. James is in Florida too, but he isn’t with me at the moment. He is in his Casino. I don’t know if I’ll be able to come back to Alabama without him. Even if I do come back, it will be late at night.” “That means you can’t come today, right?” Elena responded with a sad tone. “I’m sorry, Elena. I wish I could. I can come some other time, or you can just tell me over the phone.” “I just want you to know James is an evil person. If you have any chance to run away from him, do it.” Amelia creased her brows as she listened to her carefully. “Evil person? I don’t think he is evil. He just…”

Amanda said in gratitude, not realizing that growing jealousy in James. James was annoyed that another man had spent happy times with his ex-wife and daughter, while he wallowed in pain and loneliness. "I don't like him!" James spat. "Why would you feel any need to like him?" Amanda lifted her brow, unaware of his feelings. "He's just your lawyer and he's not supposed to be crossing boundaries and meddling in your life. I'm sure that he's doing those things just to get into your pants. Such a nasty bastard!" James cursed, his face contorted in disgust.

James waited patiently for 30,000 years to pass. 30,000 years later, James changed his appearance in the courtyard house. He came to a handsome-looking young man dressed in a white robe. Dahlia tidied up his hair for him. “Leilani Amani is known throughout the Greater Realms as a beautiful woman. She pays a lot of attention to one’s appearance and demeanor. While you’re on Mount Eden, you’ll have to pay attention to how you speak and act.”

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"Amanda, can you find a capable candidate, to compete against the governor, in the next elections?" Amanda nodded, fully aware of the responsibility entrusted to her. "Yeah, no problem." She said with a faint smile. Nodding, Liam turned to James who was standing behind Amanda and instructed him "James, I need you to find an honest and competent prosecutor. Someone we can trust to help us," "I'm sure I can do that." James replied confidently. Liam nodded in understanding.