Romans & histoires Lou Miller

There he was as I stepped out of the elevator onto the parking lot. Instead of his usual suit, Mr. Miller stood beside a sleek Porsche, wearing a black shirt with rolled-up sleeves, blue denim jeans, and athletic shoes. He had left the top buttons of his shirt undone, exposing his chiselled chest. His smirk pulled me out of my trance, and I hastily looked away, embarrassed to be caught staring at him.

Rino ─𖤝─ The glass in my hand was heavy, the bourbon inside the color of a bad sunset. I sat in the dark of my study in Chicago. There was a man kneeling on the Persian rug in front of my desk. His name was Miller. He’d been skimming off the docks for six months, thinking I was too distracted to notice a few missing crates of high-end tech. He was wrong. I’m never too distracted to notice a thief. "Don Rino, please," Miller choked out, his voice thick with snot and fear, "I have kids. I was just... the medical bills, they were stacking up—"

Initially, Miller rejected food until he began to starve and he took cognizance of the fact that he needed to stay alive if he wants to set his eyes on his daughter ever again. He suddenly heard a door slam shut, accompanied by a loud and echoing "Long Live The King" coming from Rogers. Then a sinister kind of laughter followed. And with this, he was dead sure it couldn't be anyone else but Rico. Immediately, Miller struggled to his feat in a fiery temper. His eyes looked red as if waiting to pounce on Rico. Even though it was obvious that Rico would overpower him, Miller was past caring. At this point, he was so exasperated that he would have

Even the children were happy to see him like this. “Luna!” The moment shattered. We both turned at the same time. Mira. She stood at the edge of the training field, dressed in a fitted cream blouse and sharp sunglasses, waving far too enthusiastically. And for a second, I could have sworn that Nolan tensed beside me. He didn't move, however, the smile that was on his face almost instantly shifted. “Are you ready for our shopping date?” she called out, voice carrying just enough cheer to sound false. “Don't tell me that you forgot?”

For that one person who had promised not to let her suffer! Then their eyes met at a single trace. A glint of hope flashed through her eyes and all she did was release a faint smile. He was seated at the back with a face cap on but he averted his gaze as soon as their eyes met and pulled his hat over his face properly. She did not read meaning into it. She thought he was only trying to keep his identity hidden, with how influential he is. She quickly turned to the judge and Said.. "I plead guilty your honour. I, Althea Grace Miller attempted to kill Katie Rolland!" She admitted confidently and the protesters did not stop asking that she be punished severely.

“Coach, you’re not on the witness list.” “Then consider this off the record,” Miller said, his voice low but steady. “I’ve been in this game longer than most of you have been alive. I’ve seen thieves. I’ve seen cowards. And I’ve seen people like Olivia Carter, people who give everything to something that gives them nothing back.” The room fell dead silent.

Santiago several minutes to get back himself and just as he does and stretches his hand to quickly take the hand of the powerful man before him someone beats him to it and shifts him away a bit. Grinning as much as he can Brooks squeezes Mr. Louis's hand softly. "It is a pleasure to meet you here Mr. Louis Rodriguez, please come in quickly. I apologize for keeping you out for long." He ushers him in grinning even more. "And you are?" Mr. Louis Rodriguez asks indifferently without moving an inch and his not so smiling face darkens a bit. "I'm Brooks Miller the scion of the Millers and CEO of the Marvel Empire. My father Mr. Mateo..."

Dylan sat down and Marley sat in his lap without thinking. “I’m Dylan Greg Miller. I’m eighty-seven years old, I live on the Beta floor and I work in pack security. I started as a warrior and worked my way up. I handle weapons training, and I think you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. And I can’t wait to meet your wolf.” Dylan said in a rapid-fire voice.

Husband, it sounds weird. "You haven't introduced yourself yet." She diverted the topic. "Oh yes." He straightened his back, "I am Lucas Wills, from the chemical engineering department. Also a captain on the football team." He told her. "Wow. You are great." She gave him a thumbs up. "I am Hannah Park from IT." "I know already." He looked away. "What? How do you know me? As far as I remember today's the first time we are seeing each other." Hannah was curious.

Milli pressed her hands together like she was praying, and Ruby joined Tanner in laughing while Lloyd turned red. “Please...” Milli asked in a childish voice. “And what do you get out of it?” Lloyd demanded suspiciously. “Revenge by proxy,” Milli admitted honestly. “My cheaters are dead but yours isn’t.” “I don’t think it’s a good...” Lloyd started but Milli interrupted him. “Of course, it isn’t a good idea, and that’s the best part.” “Have a good time, Deputy McConnell, you’ve got the weekend off,” Tanner said patting Lloyd’s back encouraging him. “I like your style, Ms. Milli. Anytime you need to borrow my deputy, just bring me more of these.”