Novel & Cerita Jodi Sweeten

"It's about Kade. We had a fight." Zelda raised an eyebrow. "Kade? Who's Kade?" It suddenly struck me how little time I'd spent with my friend ever since Kade Ashton and his daughter came to New York. Zelda practically knew nothing about me. I took a deep breath, then recounted everything that had happened—from meeting Kade, to our time together, the package, our walk in the pack, the tattooed man and the confrontation at his house. As I spoke, Zelda listened intently, her expression shifting from curiosity to something that looked suspiciously like jealousy.

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​"I swear. I swear that not a word of what you tell me will ever leave my mouth." ​"Fine." I let her go and look back at the now-dark beach. "Matt, Gideon, and I have known each other since primary school; we’ve always been friends. Gideon never liked Emily. He said she was fake, venomous, and repulsive. He never believed Susan was my daughter, until he started investigating and prying where I had forbidden him to do so. Why bother, if Susan was already my daughter? To me, she was already an essential part of my life. Even so, Gideon decided to come to my office that morning with a folder stating that Susan was not my daughter. After fifteen years, I found out she wasn't mine. Can you imagin

"Patience, baby. Tonight, I'm all yours." The woman laughed in satisfaction and tossed a black card at the sales assistant. "Wrap up every men's purse you have. They're for my Albert." His smug smirk died when he spotted me. He walked toward me. "Small world, huh?" I glanced at the woman, who kept looking in our direction. I couldn't see her face at first, but now that I had seen it, it felt familiar. She looked almost exactly like the maid who worked for Liam York, my dad's friend.

“Same way I don’t mean anything to you. I guess you’ve found yourself another toy. I’m happy for you.” “Listen, Sweetness –” “Don’t fucking call me that!” I snap. “Tell me one thing, Jordan. What exactly was your thought about me? Thinking about how pathetic and cheap I was for falling for you.” “You’re not pathetic or cheap, Sweetness. Don’t you ever say that. Ever.” He snaps at me, his eyes blazing with fury. “You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me, Astrid. You’re the only light I’ve seen for the past nineteen years. You, you, Astrid.”

Shantal pulled her eyes away from Alex and asked, “Sent who back?” “Arvin,” Jodi sips his coffee, staring into his cup. Next to Shantal, Alex frowns. “Why would you do that?” Jodi avoids Alex's eyes and meets Shantal's instead. “I had to. I realized…I realized I didn’t want him anymore. I don’t want a fake boyfriend. I want someone real.” “But he was real—“ Jodi shakes his head, “He was a doll. A perfect doll. His Chinese was better than mine, but I don’t want perfection. I want…”

I shouldn’t be thinking about her, I scolded myself. I opened a random page in the magazine and my fingers clutched the pages tightly. There she was, Kimberly Sweeten, wearing the dress I bought her for Valentine's Day last year with my brother clutching her waist from behind. The headline read; ~~ KIMBERLY SWEETEN, AMERICA'S SWEETHEART, TRADED IN MAXIMILIAN McTAVISH FOR HIS YOUNGER BROTHER ASHER McTAVISH. ~~

Only one way to find out… "James?" "Yes, sweetheart." Sweetheart. His sweetheart. "Bite me. I need to feel you. I want you." "Grace." A groan. "You tempt me. I shouldn’t. Tell me to stop, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself." He hissed.

I could see him talking as Ruth paced back and forth . "What will you do after he pay's back ? " Suddenly my heart skipped a beat , who were they talking about ? Suddenly the mop I had kept leaning across a table fell down . " Who's there ?" Aaron yelled and gasp jumping back . I gulp walking behind the bar counter and biting my lip as Aaron slammed the door open . My head swiftly turned to him . I covered up my anxiety with a smile . " Um , It was me , I was cleaning " Aaron visibly relaxed looking at the fallen mop and the package in my hands , " Oh , This was mailed in the morning , I was bring it to you " He nodded , " Keep it on my desk "