Ledge Stacey Mcewan Novels & Stories

“Do you ever feel like someone’s watching you?” Annie immediately looked alarmed. “That sounds serial-killer-ish.” “Forget it,” Lewis said tiredly. “No seriously, are you okay?” He almost answered honestly, but how exactly was he supposed to explain Derek Stygian to normal people? Yes, there’s a dangerous wealthy man with emotional instability, illegal businesses, and beautiful eyes secretly following me around while also ruining and improving my life simultaneously. No. Absolutely not. “I’m fine.” Annie clearly did not believe him, but before she could question further, another ambulance arrived carrying two more children.

When Melody got into the car, she noticed Valerie's phone lying on her seat and picked it up. She turned it off and placed her hand on her racing chest. She turned on the car and began to drive to the location Drew had given her. When she arrived, she was surprised to see a big mansion. She had never met Drew in that house before, but what surprised her, even more, was the presence of so many underlings—over a hundred—positioned in different places, armed with weapons.

She sprinted down the stairs as another bolt of lightning struck down a building across the street. She could hear a woman screaming on the fourth floor as another roll of thunder went piercing her ears. "Run." "Run away from that place. Hurry." The whispers kept coming. Her tear ducts are now swelling, but she had to remain calm. She couldn't understand what was happening and thinks that maybe she was starting to go crazy, but she knew she had to be collected and placid. Sprinting her way out of the building's back exit, she could hear the guy from the maintenance team ordering the tenants to stay calm and stay indoors.

I explained. “That is great. She is welcome to come over anytime.” Aiden said at the same time Austin asked “what do you do?” “I'm a stylist and I work at a boutique, that is where Alexia and I met.,” Stacey said. I was about to jump in to narrate our meeting when my phone buzzed in my purse. I fished out my phone and saw that it was Ethan. Ethan calling at this time of the day, so I excused myself to take the call.

Stacey’s mouth was stuffed to the brim. That look was weird. Anna, who was at the side, was dumbfounded upon seeing it. As for Stacey, she almost went crazy. She was the granddaughter of the Missouri’s ninth division commander. Wherever she went, she would be mingling around the second or third generation of the noble families. Of course, she was very competitive herself and she had never been subjected to such an inhumane treatment before. Not only did she get slapped and had her hair pulled by someone, but she even got stuffed by heels…

She walked to the glass windows that overlooked the city and sigh. Once she did considered her feelings for Wayne as lust and infatuation but not now. She didn't enjoy being with guys that much. She's known Wayne ever since he started working for Zachary, and that's a year and half ago. It was his smile, killer looks and sturdy built that had sent her feelings on fire. Now that fire seems to kindle and lights more fiercely. Stacey runs her hand down her hair and return to the bed. She stare at the laptop in frustration. She cocked her brows as an idea pops on her mind. She never did searched about Mrs Grace. She sighed and pulled the laptop closer. She typed on it and it pops up immediately.

And fresh from a heated encounter with Liam in his car—and having agreed to arrive separately—Stacey finally stepped into the venue. But another officer tackled Stacey immediately she was sighted. “Ms. Stacey, after some thorough investigations, evidence connects you to be Dr Liam's accomplice.” “Wait—WHAT?!” Maddie screamed.

It doesn't matter if she might accept me only to make her ex-husband jealous or anything else. Once she is mine, I know that I am going to enjoy her, devour her, and bring out her submissive as well as dominant side. Stacey Cruz is a confident woman who finds herself unlucky in love side but she remains unaware that a pleasant love life is looking forward for her. I end the meeting and inform my secretary to reschedule the rest of my meetings and arrive straight for my car.

I guess things felt too tense between us for him to want to stay. Makayla turned her head toward me, her dark eyes narrowing. “Of course, I’m serious.” I let out a slow, shaky breath. “I knew Stacey was ruthless,” I admitted, my gaze falling to my lap. “I knew she cut people out of her life when they were no longer useful to her. But this? She’s always talked about fighting for Colorado, about being a voice for the people. And now she’s—” My voice wavered, and I clenched my jaw to keep it steady. “She’s selling it.”

Grady groaned and I smirked while drinking more of the bottled water. "Okay, Gemma is safe, her boss was there not long after Percy arrived. Strange guy, Gemma sure knows how to pick her boss." Again I was rolling my eyes at Grady, but he ignored me and kept on talking, "...and she's at his place after a long argument with Percy, but we put a couple of guys on surveillance for Gemma, so she's safe. We're not taking any chances, don't matter how nice her boss is to her. You need to clue me on that issue after we're done with yours. Gemma is like a sister to us already..." Grady kept on talking, babbling about Gemma while I patiently waited for him to explain about Brice's stalker. I finally h