John Shelby Mga Nobela at Kwento

“My uncle Pat thinks so too. Of course hell will freeze over before I make it for him again.” “He should have recused himself at the hearing this morning,” I grumble. “I’m sure he will for the next one. He was dishing out payback. My father hates my work downtown. My uncle is a little more accepting about my lifestyle but doesn’t let on around my father. Dear old Dad makes my life difficult whenever he can. I really am sorry you’re involved.” I continue eating without answering. Shelby crosses her legs and bounces her foot. I can’t take my eyes off her multi-colored toenails until she speaks, “If you want to pay them back, you could fuck me. That would do it.”

I joked, which got a laugh from both. “We’ll try,” Shadow nodded, putting his hat back on as he went out the door. “Have a good day, sir,” Bryant nodded, following Shadow out the door to their car. I waited till they left before brewing my coffee and dialing my brother. “JOHN ALEXANDER KINSLEY JUNIOR!" I growled the second he answered. “Good morning to you too, brother,” John greeted. I hate that he’s such a morning person. “What gives you the right to discuss my mate with anyone?" I demanded.

Soft duty. Shin was still crying. Even his sobs grew louder. Maybe Mrs. Duty is now wet from Shin's tears. "I have no one in this world. I have nothing in this world. I have no people who love me. Everyone hates me. I'm just a loser who should have chosen suicide. Well, I should have died. So now let me die!" ***

"Mrs. Rivera, why do you think that I have ulterior motives?" Dante inquired camly. Shelby huffed sarcastically. "You were the best man in Alexander's outfit. He was really fond of you. The reason why he used to like you is because you are more or less like him. You think like him, you work like him, and you are more ruthless than him. So I don't believe that you would do anything without a purpose. I am sure you might have ab ulterior motive behind your so called help. Serene is naive. She is believing that you are nothing like the other men out there. But I know better. I have seen the worst. So I refused to believe that you could do anything without a reason. So what do you want Dante?" S

"I got back late because I've been tied up with stuff. Who told you I was out partying and chasing women?" He clenched his jaw, forcing out each word, "That first night with you was my first time ever. You're the only woman for me. Why do you think I'm some kind of jerk?" Shelby waited a few seconds before she said in a serious tone, "It's one thing to fool me, but don't fool yourself, big guy. If you're going to talk like that, you might as well head out again tomorrow at noon." She half-expected lightning to strike him one of those days.

Shelby and I are working until 2 pm today, and it is already 1 pm. I get the only dirty table cleared and wiped down, and I move back to my little corner. My eyes instantly find Shelby again. I can't help it. I like her wavy brown hair. I like the freckles on her nose. I like her round butt. I like the peek-a-boo game her cleavage is playing with her shirt. I like the small but perfect smiles she sends me when she catches me watching her.

she looked at Paige with a smile. "Responsible?" Paige creased her brows "Yeah, I will then have a child owned by a rich Tycoon, Aaron Lee" "Shelby, are you okay!" "Yeah I am. He would be responsible for it," she said with a smirk. "Have you been planning for this?" Paige asked with a surprising glare. "No I haven't. But I am now planning for it. It's on my schedule. Aaron Lee, a business tycoon." Shelby said with a smile plastered on her face.

Eric's nose burst, blood dripping as he spat, "Who do you think you are? She was just an accessory. I could do whatever I wanted." Shelby didn't even flinch. He pulled out his phone, voice like ice. "Call the cops. Prep the legal files. I'm making sure they both pay." The cops showed up fast. Took them both away. Shelby didn't stop moving—cleaned up the mess himself, then drove out to a quiet chapel on the edge of town. He dropped to his knees in the front pew. Head down. Hands locked. He whispered the same thing over and over.

Grandpa Walter misunderstood everyone’s silence as reverence and continued with more arrogance “I will not let my grandson to be bewitched by some demoness.” He pulled Sheryl towards the centre of the crowd “This is the granddaughter-in-law that I have personally acknowledged.” “And her qualification?” No one knew where the sound came from, but it would be lie if Chris and Adrian said they didn’t know the other of the voice. Their lips curled in approval. “She is the granddaughter of my friend and partner, Mr Andrew Shelby. The youngest managing partner of the Shelby corporation, gold medallist from Harvard University.” Both Grandpa Walter and Sheryl had their chins lifted proudly as Grandp

Ryan calls after me. “What invite?” Jay asks. “Jeremy Football is Daniel’s stepson. The human we heard about. She accepted a study date and they agreed it was a good thing that he knows in case it goes somewhere,” Ryan totally rats me out. Jay’s jaw has dropped and Ray is grinding his teeth. “What the hell?” Ray manages to get out through his teeth. “Shelby isn’t opposed,” I tell them. “And she gets the final say. But he is not my mate.”