Kars Novelas e Histórias

He began to say as he got up “You are going to pay me when I return from Mexico and put my hands on your neck.” I laughed out loud at his comment; His face red with rage and the clenched fists at his sides was hilarious to see. “Just enjoy your trip, okay? It's going to be a very entertaining days for you...” “You son of...” He fell silent when a soft knock sounded on the door and immediately my assistant came in completely flushed. “Mr. Karalakis, the transport is waiting for us.” She murmured looking at the ground. Kristos grunted in response, and taking his briefcase, he gave me one last I wish you die look and left the office.

Carlos paused and chuckled. “You bought her a car?” Amber asked her boyfriend with a smile. Carlos nodded. “I bought her a used car, but she was happy about it. It was a 2017 Mazda MX-5 Miata. It was a cute, little red two-seater sports car that still used gasoline. The car had 47,000 miles on it when I bought it. My baby girl was excited when she saw the car. It was a convertible, and she loved convertibles. We took her car for a test drive. She had the top down. I remembered her driving fast, and I kept telling her to slow down. I can remember her laughing and the wind blowing through her hair. That was the last time I saw her with a smile on her face.” Carlos put his hand up to his head.

Said Kai then got into his car, then stepped on the gas pedal to make the iron horse go. "Kai bastard! Stop bastard!" shouted Arsya trying to catch Kai's car. His legs sprinted as Kai's car accelerated. BUGH! Arsya fell down, he tripped on his own feet because he was not careful. His hands clenched into fists, staring at Kai's glorious car away from his sight. Leaving Arsya and regret.

Keith clicked his tongue as soon as he realized the presence of a car watching them from a distance. Looking in the rearview mirror of his Maserati MC20 Nero Enigma, he counted three cars following them at the same speed. His eyes then glanced briefly to find Marie, who was still sleeping in her seat.

"I want it! I really want it!" Karl laughed happily when he heard Bianca's reaction. "This baby of mine can be said to be one of the most comfortable cars even though it is an SUV. In three and a half seconds, this car can go about sixty miles per hour. Can you imagine how sexy my baby is?!" She could see how excited and mesmerised Bianca was when her best friend was paying full attention to Karl's explanation. She let them talk, as she was enjoying how bright Karl's face was when he got a chance to talk about what he called as his 'baby'.

WARD I hear the revving of a car engine out in front of the mansion and I peek out of the window to see that Kayla is pulling up to the front door in her tiny pink sports car. I can't help but chuckle despite the circumstances. Her car fits her personality perfectly.

V. I was awake all night. As soon as the sun shone through the windows, I was out of the bed and pulling my suitcase through the hallways. Jai and I ran into each other as I was rounding a corner. "I was just coming to get you," he said. "Are you ready to go?" I nodded. I was more than ready to go. We walked down a few flights of stairs before we came to a large garage filled with nearly twenty different cars. Jai walked me over to a large, black SUV that resembled the one he had picked me up from my grandfather's house in. As he helped me put my things in the trunk, Daniel bounded into the garage carrying four duffle bags.

dressed in a simple Jeans and black T I drive to Dr Lee's which is 30 minutes away after getting the kids in their twin stroller I move to get their bag when I feel someone behind me. "Amanda right ?" I turn around to look at the person it's one of Travis friend's I remember him I just don't remember his name "yes ,uhmm you Mr Parkers friend "yes Carter "he looks at my kids Carrie is bothering sleeping Camden her dirty blonde her , green eyes give her away on who her father is same as Camden.

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

I think it’s the killer’s next target: Prince Abdullahi Salim. Miriam snatched the paper from Donovan and widened her eyes to read the red handwriting which read: Next Game: Prince of Dubai; Saturday 4th of April. In a reflex, Miriam shot a stern look at one of the cops and ordered him to get Carlos and his management team under their custody for interrogations about the gaffer's whereabouts.