Mabel X Gideon Novels & Stories

He pleaded, "Please, Mabel, I want you back in my life. I know you said this friendship thing wouldn't work, so I came out to just say everything as it is. I miss you and I love you so much. Please come back to me." Mabel sighed, "I'm sorry, Kelvin. I really am. There was a time I also thought that I'd spend the rest of my life with you. I wanted that, and I was ready to do anything for it, but it's different now. I don't love you anymore." Kelvin shook his head, "No, you don't mean that." Mabel asserted, "I do. Didn't you want to know where I'm coming from? Look at my finger. I'm coming from my fiance's house."

“We’ll get through this together.” He gives a reluctant nod. Across the room, Mabel turns to Gladys. “Thank you for coming,” she says, glancing nervously at the door where Mike left. “I think we should give him some space.” “Of course, darling,” Gladys says. “I just wanted to see my son on his big day. I’ve waited a long time for this.” Mabel tries to keep calm, but it’s clear she’s starting to break down. She looks at me like she’s silently asking for help, but what can I do? She brought this drama to her own wedding.

My eyes landed on Mabel and I noticed she was at the top of the stairs with her phone in her ear. “…Didn’t you say where you were?” She spoke in a low tone. “One of the gang leaders is here, and he looks ring of angry.” My stomach twisted. Aiden’s response was muffled, but I heard the distinct tone of frustration in his voice. Mabel sighed. “Get here fast, Aiden. I don’t want to be alone entertaining him.” Silence followed. Then, I heard a soft, “Thank you,” before her footsteps moved away.

The smile faded from her face, and she sat back down. “Me?” “Yes. I’ve been asked to bring a plus one.” “And you think I’ll fit in?” She pointed at herself. “I’m just a farmer. I have no business at elite gatherings.” “You're not just a farmer. You're one of the strongest, kindest, and most talented women I know. Who knows? You might meet someone at the party.” She looked away. “Stop, Mabel.” “Fabian cheated on you with his cousin—that was six years ago.” I reached across the table and squeezed her hand. “Not all men are like him. Give love another chance.”

"That bitch needed to die to keep her mouth shut for good. I set the archive fire, and I arranged the helicopter malfunction too." Gavin and I exchanged a look. We had everything we needed. "You raised me to be a fake heiress, and now you're trying to get rid of me too?" Tears welled in her eyes as her voice trembled. Gideon sneered and suddenly grabbed her by the throat. "You were just a pawn. Now, you're useless." At that critical moment, Gavin and security rushed into the room and slammed Gideon to the floor, saying in an ice-cold tone, "Gideon, every one of your crimes has been recorded."

"You should take the money and leave now, because there won't be any left for you tomorrow." As such, Mabel left with the money. She thought she could marry into a decent life, but she ended up having her money swindled. She ended up doing hard labor, begging Joseph more than once to help her, but he remained unmoved. He allowed rumors to destroy Mabel—just like he once did to me. Perhaps Joseph had finally thought things through, but he stopped pestering me. He stopped showing up at places I would be. Though I heard he would sometimes sneak glances toward my house.

The official wedding date for Gabriel and Cynthia's wedding was fixed. Maureen also got married to Luke as Renee was kicked out of the ministry of foreign affairs company, after which she ran far away from their sight to begin a new life, having lost her source of livelihood. Jude and Angela had a divorce shortly after the news of Gabriel and Cynthia's wedding. Gideon was frustrated to learn that Grandpa York still went ahead to bless the marriage of Gabriel and Cynthia without punishing Gabriel as earlier planned for choosing Cynthia instead of Hilda. He was so angry that he left the country never to return back and never to see Grandpa York or Gabriel ever again.

She said, smiling. Everybody at the table directed their attention to her, including Wilson. He was especially lost. He was sure he told her Amanda was pregnant. When nobody said a word, Mabel continued. "You know, Xi and I have been trying to have a baby now. Maybe all I have to do now is to tap from your grace." "Xi?" Mr. XI asked, confused. "Yes," Mabel responded. She knew exactly what she was doing. She was trying to pay Madam Xi back for what she did to her. "Xi and I are trying to have our baby." She said, caressing Wilson's head.

I said. “Good,” Mabel said. “But stories of the past won’t be enough on their own. We also need to cook up some trouble in the present.” She smiled like she had something in mind. Pointing at Logan and me, she said, “We need to have the two of you being spotted together and in love.” Logan looked at me. “God, with the way those two make doe eyes at each other all the time, it would be difficult for them,” Dylan said. Where once he might have been annoyed or disgusted by those words, now however, he seems totally fine with it.

"I'm fine, I have good relationship with his father Cody Wilson, he helps me a lot and I success this time. Come on, I can always figure it out, right?" I smile, pretending that nothing has happened. Mable Bell, who's next to us, echoes, "Yes, as I said, she'll be fine. They are wife and husband, and she won't be hurt since it's just a quarrel." I can tell that Mable Bell indicates that something may happen to me. After all, she is convinced that the prophecies and curses she knows must all be true. Smiling, I reply, "I'm hungry, what about you? It's my treat today, let's go now."