Jared Rayman Novels & Stories

said Jared who was seating beside me. I don't know how to answer his question without thinking about our situation. I came here to forget, to escape. But it seems that fate will really has an intention of reminding me of him. "Yeah. Unfortunately," I answered simply. His forehead creased. Same goes with Nexus. If we were in a normal situation, I might have laughed at the reaction of the two. "He's a big fish." Jared shrugged. "You are lucky," he added. "Yeah. Even I want to work with Mr. Revelar. He's a famous CEO. Almost all of the businesses he's entered into have been successful," Nexus said.

she said, still refusing to look Jin’s way, afraid that she couldn’t bare the weight of his stare, and the questions he held in his eyes. River parked behind Jin’s car and then he walked up to them. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a white knitted sweater. “Hello Ian,” River greeted. “Hey,” River bent down to look into Jared’s eyes. “You must be Jared,” “Hello Mister River Jefferson,” Jared greeted him. He extended his hand towards River. “I’m Jared Adrien Sanders.” River chuckled and shook Jared’s tiny hand. “Nice to meet you, Mister Sanders.” Then River turned to Jin. “Hi, we haven’t met yet. I’m River Jefferson.” River extended his hand to Jin.

“I was his aide…until he killed the woman I loved. I want to ruin him now.” “You must know about the death of Jamie…and a man called Conrad, with his wife, Abigail. Did Ray kill them?” Denzel asked. Even though he knew the answer, he wanted to hear it from a witness’ mouth. “Ray killed a lot of people, sir. I remember the lady called Jamie though. His gun spilled her brains out.” Denzel nodded solemnly. “The drug operation he runs. You should know about it.” “Ray’s drug operations are highly covert. It’ll be difficult and will take time.”

Jared didn’t say any other thing and I was somewhat scared. Ryan chose that moment to get out of his car and he approached us. “I hear you’re Leah’s fiancee...” Jared seemed to relax his shoulders a bit but you could still see the predatory gaze in his eyes. Ryan stretched out his hand to greet him. “Ryan Fisher. I’m her boss.” Jared took a look at his hand for a second and then shook it. “Jared.” Ryan seemed to cock an eyebrow at his introduction, possibly expecting a bit more flair than a statement of his first name. The atmosphere turned tense and I had a feeling that if we didn’t leave immediately, something would happen.

After reviewing the surveillance footage, Spencer quickly brought Ryan's information to Damon's office. "Mr. Sumner, Ryan has had no prior interactions with Ms. Jayston, but his father was a victim in the Harris Pharmaceuticals incident," he reported Damon skimmed through Ryan's details, his brows knitting together as he paused on Ryan's photo. Ryan had a distinctive appearance, marked by a mole at the left corner of his mouth—an easily recognizable feature for anyone who had seen him before. Damon was certain he had encountered him somewhere before, though he couldn't recall where.

The people who ruined her life. She glared at them as she noted down their faces, height, build, and everything. There were six men and one woman. They all had tattoos of a cat in their left arm except for the last one. He sat majestically on a chair behind her, smoking a cigar. He was wearing dark glasses and a face cap, successfully covering most of his face. Jade could guess that he was the mastermind. The others were just working for him. When she would take her revenge, he'd be the one to suffer most.

“I did. Nothing backfired. And it went well. I can even consider it a successful meeting.” “You’re insane,” she hissed, stepping closer. “You think you can just walk into her life, into his world, and expect no one to notice? You think Xavier won’t figure it out? Do you really believe that he is going to fall for this?” “I went as Lorenzo D’Amaris. I’m an investor, nothing more. Xavier doesn’t even know I exist.” I said calmly. “He doesn’t know that I am back in the city just yet. And you’ve made it your mission to stay around him long enough, you know him more than anyone around here. You know that if he was aware of who I was, the men that he had stationed outside her office would have com

I froze. A man stood by the edge of the trees, lighting a cigarette with steady hands. Smoke curled around him like a crown of shadows. He looked like sin in a suit, dark, dangerous, and maddeningly composed. His eyes didn’t flinch, didn’t waver. He didn’t even seem to care that I was on the verge of collapsing, yelling, or trying to escape. He was watching me like I was a mildly interesting movie he didn’t pay to see. He was watching like he was actually enjoying it!

"What if I promise to just come out easily?" "I can't risk it, Luna. There's a lot at stake if I lose you. Please understand that" he replied holding the pill closer to me. "What's in it?" I questioned taking it out of his hand and looking a little closer. "Benophalein, Phenilezenathen, Rynerol, Sominex and umm... powdered Wolfsbane Cannabis," he replied. "That last one isn't available in drugstores." "Wolfsbane?!" I questioned.

Landon didn't say anything till lunch. "So I heard Marijuana came to see you off today." He said nonchalantly, taking a large bite of his sandwich. "His name is Mariano." I said dryly. "I know that." He snapped. The rest of our friends coughed awkwardly. God. "What's wrong with you?" I exclaimed. "Can't you be happy that I'm happy?" He glared at me. "He's the wrong one." "You wouldn't be one to know." I rolled my eyes.