Jennifer Ryan Books Novels & Stories

Susy asked, suddenly animated, jumping up from the couch before taking the booklet from Jenny. “I came across it today at the antiquarian bookstore near the shop,” Jenny said enthusiastically. “Will you lend it to me once you’ve read it?” Susy asked. “You can take it today,” Jenny smiled. “I’m reading something else right now, so go ahead and take it. Just return it when you’re done.” “Thank you so much!” Susy said excitedly, and the girls hugged. Susy sat back down on the couch, Jenny grabbed a few crackers, and then she looked at the guys.

Just as I predicted, Ryan didn't give up. He had lost everything, and clinging to me like a parasite was his only shot at rebuilding his shattered existence. He constantly bombarded my phone with pathetic, desperate messages, begging for an audience and spinning endless excuses to meet. One out of ten times, I would deliberately agree—giving him just enough hope to keep him hanging, while intentionally triggering the hidden Jenna, who was currently lurking in the shadows of the city with her syndicate ex.

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A full day passes into night. The next morning, Jennifer is moved to a private cabin. When she regains consciousness, she looks weak and disoriented. She starts sobbing. Her blood pressure is still unstable, she can't be agitated now. So I practically drop all my work and stay in the hospital. I ask Miss Harper to deliver all important files and documents here. They say prison changes people. And Jennifer is not even a criminal. So in her case, the change is impossible to miss. The woman who used to flinch every time my hand touched her now lies still beneath it.

I asked, but my words were interrupted when the car screeched to a halt in front of the villa. We both walked into the house with a stoic facade, but a lot of things were running through my mind. Raphael was acting strangely, and I didn't know if I should be unsettled about that. “I will be going to my room.” “No, we have to talk!” Raphael bellowed, and I halted my steps. “About that?” “Answer me truthfully, Jennifer; I don't have time to play games. Did you guys sleep with Lyon Sander?” “What!” I exclaimed, and my chest tightened, as the questions put me in a spot. If there was one thing I understood about Raphael through the years, if he wasn't as evident, he wouldn't have put his question

I just wanted it to be all over. She’s informed me he wasn’t cheating, Ryan’s been busy researching a new book. He has been his entire week out here. In the middle of nowhere. He has been asking the town folk about life out here and has been saying in a fixer upper which he has been repairing in his free time. It doesn’t explain the ring, but Julliet believes there’s a reasonable explanation. Do I feel better? No. He might be busy with his next book, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t have another woman. He might just be too busy for her.

The time in the document was two years ago, which means that Jenny is eighteen years old now. There are no new documents about the Angel organization, so I don't know any more helpful information about Jenny. Ryan howled in glee. Everything about Jenny excites him. He wants to go out and find her to show intimacy and love. I try to stop it. I got up and left the room. I want to find Jenny. Not because Ryan wanted to see her but because I

I said to him. “What’s going on in here, you…” Here came Ryan, rubbing his eye but when he got a sight of me, he paused for a second. “Jennifer? It’s you?” He rushed in, scooping me in his arms. “Oh, I missed you so much, Jen,” He said tenderly. I smiled and said the same words. “What are you doing here all of a sudden?” I came as a shocker for both of them. “It was an emergency,” I murmured but his eyes went behind me, at the suitcase on the bed. “What’s that for?” He pointed at it.

However, I now remember most of the evening, and the guy I think she is talking about is the weirdo that Connor chased away. Ryan strides around us and stops right next to Dotty. His own deadly glares are now locked on the crazy woman as he asks, “Do I look familiar?” Jennifer shifts her burning stare from Dotty to Ryan. Her intense look softens while the corners of her mouth slowly curl up as her eyes slowly scan him. After a few moments, she shakes her head. “No. You weren’t there.” His lips curl upward in a triumphant smile as he raises an eyebrow. “Are you sure?”

" I know because you made me arrange and rearrange your books like what, a couple of dozen pf times? " She pretended to be counting. " But the funny thing is that, you never even bothered to read any of these after you made me arrange them in all sorts of aways... " " Sherry come to the point... " Ryan was getting frustrated at her babbling. " Point is, somebody was in your study. And they flipped through all your books. And perhaps read some , after going through my stuffs. " Ryan could not but help let out a small growl that ended in a scoff.