Mabel X Gideon Novels & Stories

Looked at Mabel's social media. She rarely posted. But there was one photo from yesterday. Her and Damian. Smiling. Her hand clearly visible. Ring catching the light. The caption: "New beginnings." Simple. Happy. Real. I studied the photo. Mabel looked different than I remembered. Older. But also lighter. Like she'd been carrying weight and finally set it down. She looked happy. Genuinely happy. With Damian. The man who'd helped her destroy my mother. Who'd funded her custody battle. Who'd been there through everything.

Just the thought of having a connection to someone so powerful had been enough to send him into fits of excitement. He never expected Noelle and Hendrix to be divorced! "That's right. They've been divorced for a while now. So scram before I call security!" Mabel couldn't hide her disgust. She didn't even want to look at William again. Rolling her eyes, she turned and walked away. When Mabel returned inside, she found Hendrix coming down the stairs. He was adjusting the cuffs of his shirt as he asked, "Who was outside?" "Just someone at the wrong door," Mabel replied quickly.

How do I explain to him that I've just lost my mother after I couldn't raise her surgery bill on time and that before that, my stupid ass boyfriend cheated on me and took my entire life savings? I feel Caleb's gaze on me the entire time until I enter into the restaurant. Since it's still early in the morning, there's few customers. Mainly people who have come to have a morning coffee to start their day. Shit I forgot to ask Caleb if he found my phone in his house. Or perhaps it fell off at the club? Or someone took it while I was drunk? Could it be one of those hooligans outs...... "What the hell are you doing here, Mabel?" Davis's voice cuts through my estranged thoughts, forcing me back to

"I'm telling you people to talk!" Ralph roared. Miles Gardner, who had been silently sitting in the corner of the private room, finally spoke. "I've wanted to tell you this for a long time, but Ralph—you go too far every time. Mabel is a woman. You always took advantage of her love for you and hurt her recklessly. "Even if you got tired of her, you could've just been honest. Why did you have to do things that cut so deep?"

"We've told you a million times—Gideon's way outta your league. You really thought he'd marry you?" "He's played you, what, eight, ten times? And you STILL fall for it? You're hopeless." I bit my lip so hard it stung, fingers digging into my own skin. Gideon, done raking in the cash, strolled back like nothing. "What's wrong, Madison? Not happy?" Then he turned to his crew. "Hey, chill out. It's Madison's big day. Don't pick on the birthday girl." For a second, I almost thought he grew a conscience.

“I called off the wedding, Kyu-hun, and became a shadow of myself, not until this government deal came up worth billions of dollars. My grandmother Emelda urged me to put myself together and attend the gala. Guess who I saw at the gala, now a powerhouse in the industry?” Kyu-hun adjusted in his seat and sipped his drink. “Mabel?” “Yes, Mabel. She stepped into the room and stole the attention of everyone—our breaths, the music even faltered. She was spectacular—beautiful, confident, successful.” “Ah!” Kyu-hun grinned. “So, you reconnected with her, huh?” “No, she claimed she didn’t know me.” “What?!” he rasped, choking on his drink. “Pardon?”

I told her but she shook her head, not wanting to listen to anything I was saying. "The devil and angel illustration you just gave is nothing sensible. You aren't the devil, you are Stefan and I know your job, I know what you love doing. Look, I really don't want our relationship to cross from the friendship thing we are keeping, so please, just forget about the confusion you are trying to create between us and let's more on with our lives." Mabel turned back and walked to the bed, she laid down and pulled the duvet allover her body, she even hid her face under the duvet, but I wasn't ready to give up.

We got married two years after Mabel went missing, immediately Diane parents found out that she was their daughter , we all joined our efforts and tried to find her but we couldn't find her , it was almost like she didn't want to be found. Everyone has consoled themselves with the fact that she might have been dead, but I didn't want to accept that , I can feel that she's still alive. And Diane , she was there for me all through, not like in the eyeservice kind of way , it was sincere and I could see it. She didn't exactly make me forget about Mabel, as a matter of fact Mabel was and will actually be a part of our family. One thing led to another one night and we had sex , she got pregnant a

“Don’t worry, he will turn up, let’s go ask around” “Yeah, let’s do that” We were about to go out the door, suddenly Mabel walked in with Xander. “We are back” 📘 Chapter Thirty-Six📘 💞 Gianna’s P.o.v💞 “What do you mean by ‘we’? Where did you two go to,Xander?” “I went to the grocery store,Mabel is just stalking me” “No,am not,we just happened to bump into each other” “Then if you were not stalking Xander,what did you buy from the grocery store?”Jamal asked.

He brought out a note and handed it to me, “She added a note,” I hesitated for a moment before stretching my palm to receive it. I unfolded the paper and stared at it, something felt off. Mabel doesn't strike me as the kind of person to write something like this. It stated that she appreciated my thoughtfulness and had decided to send a gift of her own as a gesture of gratitude. There's even a ‘Yours Obedient Wife, Mabel,” at the end. Mabel is everything but obedient. She's all the red flags you can think of in a partner. I could feel the mockery even as I read the letter. I could picture her sarcastic expression.