James From Unspeakable Novels & Stories

he inquired. "Yes, Uncle, but I have something to inform you about before I go," James replied. "Okay, I'm all ears," Matteo said, giving James his full attention. James took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. "So, firstly, I wanted to apologize regarding the rumors about Naomi on the internet. She's not at fault; I am. I was the one who called her to the club last night. I was drunk and couldn't get home myself, so I called her to help me out," James confessed, causing Matteo's mouth to gasp in surprise as he looked at Naomi.

DAMIEN'S POV I flew back to New York feeling like I'd been gutted. James picked me up from the airport, took one look at my face, and didn't ask questions until we were back at the penthouse. "That bad?" "Worse." I poured myself a drink I probably shouldn't have with my medications, then poured it down the sink. "She told me everything. James, I was a monster to her." "You weren't a monster. You were just—"

" I was scared of the answer but I needed to know, I didn't remember much from last night, nothing after the party in fact. ”No, fucking unconscious girls isn't really my thing.” He said crossing his arms over his chest and smiling at me, a devious smile yet caring eyes, I couldn't read him. Reading people had always been easy for me, but this man, James, I couldn't for the life of me figure him out. His blunt answer drew all the blood from my body, up to my face. something that clearly didn't go unnoticed by the hulk imitator standing in front of me as I saw a smirk growing big on his face, he was enjoying this.

Dave had finished dressing and thought he heard something move in the woods. He turned around. “Hi Dave,” James said, and swung the baseball bat as hard as he could. He cracked Dave’s skull and rendered him unconscious. James looked down at Dave and spat at him. He’d been watching Dave ever since leaving Kiran to manage the furniture removal for Adara’s resurrection ceremony. For once, Kiran hadn’t questioned him when he said he needed some time alone.

Oh God. He had fucked his daughter. His baby. Again. This time in front of some strange college girl. Right there. Like nothing was wrong with that in the world. James looked around the lake. All five college kids back by the other side of the lake, talking and laughing with each other. He had no idea what they might be saying. No thought other than to get away. "Molly, I... We have to... Oh God," James said. Those were the only words he had left. Oh God Oh God Oh God.

James asks, a mocking smirk on his lips. “What exactly do you want from me, James?” Adele inquires, “you were the same person who said foul things about my father and I will not take that. Haven’t you been hurt enough?” “I won’t rest until I kill you” he spits out in anger before he pushes the sword out of his body. Turning around, we watch him walk away much to my amazement. He doesn’t look hurt from the injury. This is my cue to keep Adele from him, he is a fucking psychopath.

Chandler grinned and high-fived his bestfriend. Kace nodded. “What??? I think I’m gonna puke.” Jules stood up from her seat. Kris smirked at his bestfriend, knowing how much he’s pleased to tease Jules. “That’s a good one, dude.” “Alright then. Let’s have a masquerade party.” JM finally announced. ***

Alexander couldn't bear to see his son in such a pitiful state. James didn't immediately notice Hazel's arrival because he was sitting with his back to the door, staring out the window while swinging his bound legs. “James,” Hazel called softly. “Haha... it seems like I'm starting to hallucinate again. Zia is coming to see me.” Instead of responding to Hazel's call, James spoke to himself. Carefully, Hazel stepped closer. “It's not a hallucination,” she said. Instantly, James turned and froze, staring at Hazel in front of him. His mouth was open, his eyes didn't blink at all, as if he didn't want Hazel to disappear from his sight after he blinked.

“Sarah. She drove off crying like her world ended. I’ve never seen someone cry like that. I think she’s gone for good.” Another pause. “No one saw me,” he added. “I’ll keep watching.” The call ended. Inside the mansion, the pain was loud. James collapsed onto his knees in the middle of the compound, his cries echoing against the walls of the estate. He didn’t care who saw him. He didn’t care how broken he looked. “She left,” he sobbed. “She left…” The staff stood frozen, shocked, whispering among themselves. Mrs. Salvador covered her mouth, tears filling her eyes. She had never seen James like this. Never seen him so completely undone.

James smiled to himself the moment he saw Catherine leave his room in a hurry. "I will make your life miserable Catherine, you will regret ever cheating on me like that. How could you do that to me? I trusted you, but all I got from you was betrayal. You wait and see what I will do to you. I will crush you like an ant and make your life so miserable. that you will cry for mercy " James said He flung the towel on his waist on the floor jumped into his bed and slept off. The next morning, James took his bath and dressed up for work, however, a waiter came into his room carrying his breakfast.