Josie Reverse Novels & Stories

KILLIAN The blood in my veins turned into molten lava as I stared at Helio Salazar and Josie through the two-way mirror. This guy was lying. He had to. But Josie knew him; she didn't deny it or the fact that she had delivered him packages. Still, she was sitting there, shaking her head and fisting her hands. She looked at Helio with disgust, almost like she didn't know Helio Salazar had been working for my mother before and learned only now...

“Yeah. Just barely.” “Some flat ginger ale and saltines might help, too.” Wary and watching, the words poured out of Josie’s mouth like a string of curses, the words foreign and unreal. “You think I’m—what?—you’re crazy— no way!” Nausea returned in a giant tidal wave, her body twisting to the side to retch into a strategically-placed bowl on the ground. Orange. Everything that came up was orange. It made her vomit more, blood vessels bursting on her face, the rolling contempt of the muscles needed to empty her stomach making this all-the-more difficult.

I heard his voice for the last time over the comms. Shit! As I turned, a heavy blow to my temple sent me off my feet. Moments later… My eyes are blurry, raising my head, a bright light beamed directly on my face, momentarily blinding me and leaving me disoriented in the sudden illumination. Where am I? "Let me go… Let me go.,. please…" Raising my head, I squinted my eyes as I saw two of Mr Thwane Clark's henchmen tying Josephine up in chains.

"Very well, I will proceed with the next target. Becareful with Alan and I don't want you to have any emotional attachment to him. He's on our list, Bella." "Okay." I ended the call and looked at Alan's picture on the bottom of the list. I got up and decided to go out from the secret room. Daisy was already waiting for me at the living room with her computer. Daisy is one of us so she's basically a part of this revenge saga. We have some people in Reyes Oil that's siding on us and we have lots of people that work with us because their family got killed by Rector Reyes himself. Rector Reyes killed a lot of people back then and now most of their families are ready to have their revenge on him.

Her ability to hug and love was a magnet to even the most dangerous of men. Josie was the reason Jasmine was as well-adjusted as possible. She’d dedicated her life to her younger sister. If that was all I knew about Josie when I took her home with me, it would have been enough. I had a flashback of that first day, rescuing Josie from Minx Club and meeting Jasmine for the first time. I walked into the owner’s office, unintentionally interrupting his interrogation. Josie’s face and body were battered, and her legs spotted with angry circular burns.

My steps are long and urgent each one driven by rising tension. Within moments, I reached the door. I push it open and walk straight inside. I move directly to my desk, switch on my computer, and search for the file. Tapish has already sent it. Of course he has. I double-click on it. The screen flickers for a second And then the video begins to play. I am trying to free myself from the chains, struggling against the cold metal, but it is useless. They are too tight. Too strong.Where am I…?

She looked beautiful Confidence radiating in her every move She didn't look like the old Clarice Or she wasn't her I'd spent last night thinking if it was her or not Trying to figure out how to make her forgive me How to get a second chance And there's only one way to do that “Miss Ashbourne” i called and she froze Visibly deciding to either ignore me or…. “How can i help you” she said her eyes meeting mine for a brief moment before going back to the paper “do you have any question with regards to the plans” “No i wanted us to talk about what happened yesterday”

The suggestion had clearly been intended for him alone. Not the entire board. "Interesting," Ethan said. Several executives immediately turned toward him. He lifted the document. "What if we reposition the property as an exclusive winter experience instead of competing directly with the larger resorts?" The room fell silent. Board members began reading. Questions followed. Then discussion. Then approval. Less than twenty minutes later, the proposal had unanimous support. One of the directors nodded approvingly. "Excellent idea." Ethan's gaze shifted briefly toward Charlotte. She immediately looked away.

someone said. Everyone laughed at that. Selena's expression turned steely with rage. "How dare you!" "Not going to make the call, are you? I'll do it, then!" One of the scions lunged forward and snatched Selena's phone. She paled. "Give that back to me!" Isaac's expression turned ugly at this turn of events. He said, "That's enough, Tom! Return the phone to Selena!" "The call's connected!" The drunk scions were too far gone to realize what they were doing.

He lunged. Jonah’s response wasn’t elegant; it was necessary. He stepped forward, closed the distance, and his body met Barry’s like a door catching a battering ram. Barry staggered back, eyes widen with the shock of being opposed. For the first time in a long time, he’d found someone who refused to bow. The world tilted. My knees threatened to give. Instinct took hold—old instincts and new. I stepped in between them, because a woman who once took refuge in silence now had a spine with its own language.