Jem Carstairs 소설 & 이야기

“Sir, are you sure you want to return to the Louvre now?” “Yes,” Jarvey replied briefly, then got into the car. Khiel asked no more questions, driving the vehicle from the hotel and heading to the only road out of Les Halles. Jarvey’s phone rang again, and a message from Havella appeared on the screen. “Emily is furious. She’s realized she can’t defeat Charlotte and her family. I hope you come home soon, son. Only you can help your father. Forget Charlotte, and learn to love Emily.” ***

Looking down at her chest she slightly bit her lips noticing he had just helped with her seat belt. His breath fanned her neck softly before he brought his lips close to her ear “Seems I am not the only one with naughty thoughts.” Charvie watched him pull away, as he started the car immediately, with a wild smile on his lips. Charvie scoffed, her face a total shade of red, as she turned to the window for salvation. SAN FRANCISCO - Reids Mansion “Stay away from me.” Jessamine stood in front of her mirror mumbling the word Frost had said to her over and over again, as she traced her hand on his thumbprint on her neck.

“Sorry, Mr. Fisher. No invitation, no entry.” Just days ago, he had been a welcome guest in the Addams household. Now, he was treated like a stray dog, barred from entering. At that moment, a limited-edition sports car roared. The door opened, and a young man stepped out. Jeremy recognized him immediately as Calum Jones, the young and proud heir of the Jones family, who had just returned from overseas. The guards immediately changed their demeanor, bowing respectfully to let him through.

Damien smile before hearing the Dingdong sound of the elevator opening "Nice meeting you miss Charlotte" Arrya said smiling knowing she have spoil anything going on in the lady head. Damien nod at her before pushing Arrya out. Charlotte watch the couples as they walk away from her. she came out of the elevator as she put on her big sun glasses to hide her teary eyes. she can't deny, the man is handsome and she have made her mind she want him and no one will stop her, she is Charlotte McNair, what she want is what she will get. Charlotte went to where her black Bentley was, after settling down on the driver sit, she call a number..

Kamara’s POV The entire day flew by into nothingness. I barely remembered what I’d eaten, what the lecturers said, or who sat next to me. It was all just noise. When I walked out through the university gates, I wasn’t surprised to see Jace parked across the street like some undercover stalker. I rolled my eyes so hard it hurt. “You have to be kidding me.” Wearing his signature black suit. “Good afternoon Miss Mann.” “I don’t need a chauffeur. Or a babysitter,” I snapped.

Teddy came home in an ambulance. Lala, Sèdonoudè, Quentin, Arabella Cameron, and a private nurse, stood on the stone steps which led up to the front door of Chateau Nullepart. It was hardly Lord Marchmain’s return to die in his ancestral home (and Teddy, though gravely ill, was not yet in extremis), but he was nonetheless touched by the gesture. The ambulance driver and his mate, officious looking in navy-blue, almost paramilitary style attire, carefully slid the rolling stretcher through the ambulance’s back door.

Joe Wright had already opened the car door, his face was gloomy to the extreme, but his eyes were full of pain and chagrin when he looked at Emma Rosy, and saw Eva Taylor still frozen in place, and shouted in anxiety: "Call an ambulance! Then Joe Wright returned to the driver's seat, told Eva Taylor to look after Emma Rosy in the back, and quickly turned the car around and drove back. In the reeds beside the road, Candy Hall stood frozen in place, her face covered with bruises from jumping out of the car without waiting for it to stop ...... Inside the car, Emma Rosy, holding on to her last vestiges of consciousness, handed the phone clutched in her palm to Eva Taylor and said in a breathles

Jamie stumbled backward and fell, accidentally hitting the corner of his mouth against the sharp corner of the coffee table. Blood instantly squirted out of the corner of his mouth as the skin tore. He fell to one knee in frustration and glared at Cedrick. "You seem really angry for this woman's sake. What's the matter? Are you interested in her as well?" Saying this, Jamie thought back to the photo Louella showed him earlier…and realized that the man in the photo somehow resembled Cedrick. Cedrick stared down at Jamie like he would with an ant as he oozed an intimidating aura like a king ruling in the shadows. "Catelyn Clark is the designer of my son's mansion. No one is to lay a finger on