Jem Carstairs Novels & Stories

She followed him downstairs to close the door with a sour face and mood! He waved her goodbye and left in his Rolls-Royce Phantom! Emma stomped her feet and went inside after closing the door! She went to her room and started pacing around in anger! "Why doesn’t he die? God, I don’t want to marry him!" Emma said without controlling her tongue! On the other hand, Jake was driving the car very happily! After so many years, he was smiling so wholeheartedly! He wanted to scream out how happy he was! But why was he so happy?

So, when he answered the video call, he asked in a sleepy voice, “Carmen, it is already so late. What is the matter?” Carmen cried as she said, “Dad! That little b*stard, Charlie has finally released me! However, I have no way to return to Eastcliff now. That b*stard, Isaac Cameron, also turned off his cell phone. Can you hurry up and make the arrangements for one of our private jets to come and pick me up here?” Jeremiah replied, “Oh, is it already the day that Charlie has agreed to let you go? Why don’t you do this, then? Take a taxi to the airport first, and I will arrange for a private jet to go there to pick you up.”

I envied his peace. When we landed in France, the tension in the air only grew. A sleek black car waited for us, and a sharply dressed man stepped out, his umbrella shielding him from the rain. “Mrs. Charlotte, Mr. Albert,” he greeted us in a thick French accent. “I’m Jacques, Mr. Adam’s assistant. Everything has been arranged.” Albert grunted in acknowledgment, while Jacques helped me and Ephraim into the car. The drive to the mansion was quiet, save for the soft hum of the engine and Ephraim’s occasional murmurs in his sleep.

I arrive at home and see an unknown vintage car is parked on my property. I was in no mood for company unless it was Claire’s. I send a photo of the license plate Mason and he asks that I remain inside as the vehicle belong to the mafia leader Francisco who has just escaped prison. But I see something even more shocking as I get closer to my front door. Charlotte is there sitting on the pavement outside my front door. Her hair is disheveled and her clothes are wrinkled. She looks to be a complete disarray. I text Mason back, letting him know that Charlotte was here and there was no sign of Francisco.

It was Jareth texting. Jareth: “I can’t wait to see you.” Jerrica: “Well you’ll have to wait a little longer. I still have twenty minutes.” Jareth: “That’s twenty minutes too long.” Jerrica: “I’m on my way out the door.” She made her way to the elevator. On the main floor, she waved to security. The doorman opened the door for her and she came face to face with Jareth. “Your chariot awaits, m’Lady,” he gestured dramatically to his Mercedes. He gave her the once-over look and offered his arm. “How long have you been waiting down here?” she asked, blushing under his gaze. “Long enough to know the life story of the doorman,” he said jokingly.

**** THE FOLLOWING DAY. The cab halted at Stonegazer Estate, Charlotte got down from the cab alongside with Jasmine. Charlotte had no other choice but to take her since she insisted on going with her. Charlotte bend over to Jasmine level, “Promise me you’d be a good girl, huh?” Charlotte asked and Jasmine nod immediately. “Yes mummy! I will be a good girl,” Jasmine instantly said, Charlotte caress her cheeks and they both walked in. Charlotte jaw dropped when she got to the Harrington Villa, it was so gigantic. The Villa was different from the one she went to 6years ago, in fact this Villa was the most beautiful building she has ever seen.

"No, Mister Wilson. There are only two seats in your car. I don't want to compromise on safety. Besides, I prefer the Pagani which the doors look like wings when they open." Ben was amazed by that answer. "You prefer Gullwing?" Emily nodded cutely. Then, holding Kara's hand, she watched the car drive away with Louis waving his hands happily in it. "This is bad," Jeremy muttered. "Ben Wilson is already far ahead. He could win Kara's heart. Frank Harper is clearly behind." Once again, Jeremy studied Kara. She wore a simple blue dress that made her skin shine even more. She was not wearing make-up and her hair was loose over her shoulders. However, that simplicity actually emphasized her natura

I said to myself looking around to see which direction he was going to "How, where did he just disappear to" I said to myself as I walked over back to the reception to attend to the customers waiting. Jake Stewart happens to be the owner of Ember. He is a few inches above the average, with a stature that commands attention. His hair, a shade of rich chestnut, is always meticulously styled, framing a face marked by a well-groomed beard that complements his features. A tailored wardrobe always accentuates his confident presence, while his eyes, a shade of deep brown, reveal a blend of pride and intensity. Jake is a shrewd but ambitious businessman.

okay, please forward the email to me, I don't think I have much choice, " Emily finally decided to apply for the job. ****** The taxi that took Emily stopped in front of a very luxurious Victorian-style Manson, after paying the taxi meter with little hesitation Emily dragged her black black suitcase towards the house. She pressed the bell twice, then waited soon a beautiful face appeared on the screen. "Who are you looking for ?" she asked curtly, Emily smiled," I'm Emily Clark, I've spoken to Mrs Specter on the phone before, "Emily replied politely. The woman's expression changed instantly,she smiled very kindly. " Emily I have been waiting for you for a long time com in" cried that woman.o

"I'm just scared, so I thought he was around. He couldn't possibly be in Aberfey, and no one knows I'm here." Carista closed the curtains and moved away from the window. At the same time, the car Carista mentioned passed by again and stopped right near the house gate. Elgar opened the navigation app on his phone, then matched it with the path he thought he had mistakenly taken. "Geimstone, I should go 500 meters north, then turn right. Ah, why did I end up here!" Elgar grumbled, his head turning here and there, then continued his journey. As Elgar's car left, Taylor came out of the house door to welcome two service workers who had come to clean the room heater.