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Tonight's rain was not normally heavy , and the wind had been howling outside. The entire Hustleburg seemed to be shrouded in a curtain of rain. On the Pines Ridge side, Tim's little hand pulled the window shut and then ran to Godfery's bedroom. Godfery was reading a book from this morning's financial paper, which contained an interview with Matthew. It was full of praise, and at the end it said that Matthew was a rare business genius.

asked Gabriel. “I don't think that was Mr. Henry, guys. ” “What are you talking about? ” “I think I've been seeing...things. ” “No shit! ” came Matt. “Things that nobody else can. ” “Like with Mr. Henry? ” “Yes. I know this sounds crazy but I think the book’s done something to me. I see things everywhere and it's like... it's like they're after me but they can't get close enough... ” “The book! ” Gabriel responded, “maybe they want the book! ”

Cole's PoV Tuesday 8th January 2019 ********************************** A loud, obnoxious beeping in my ear drags me from my sexy dreams about Mr Murray. My hand slams down onto the alarm clock and stops it's screeching noise that I dread to hear every morning.

“I have something for you.” Sara raised an eyebrow, her frown deepening as she took the letter from my hands. “What’s this?” “A letter from my mother,” I said softly. “She wrote it before I left home.” Her fingers smoothed over the parchment as she unfolded it. I watched her expression shift as she read the words—softening, then hardening again. The tension in my chest tightened. I hadn’t included the second letter, the one where my mother explicitly told me to seduce Nolan and secure his heart for the sake of my people.

That it was more of a memory and less of a dream? P. S. This author also wants to tell you that if you'd like to read about Clarabelle's troublesome star writer "Julie St. Matthews" you could read her book "Mr. Fiction". It is available on GoodNovel, it only has 17 chapters, and it is already completed. Thank you and stay safe!

"You left your job thinking you could keep him, but you couldn't, and that's to let you know that you're not as sweet as you think. Everything about you should be grief because you handle it more than love. I have him now." Owen read it three times. Each time, the words landed harder. He sat down. He opened his desk drawer and closed it. He opened it again. He was looking for something but he didn't know what. Finally, he called the number back. It rang once and went to voicemail. A robotic voice told him the mailbox was full. Owen hung up. He sat at his desk for the rest of his lunch break. He didn't eat. He didn't call anyone. He just sat there and let Mercer's words work their way through

***This is the third installment of the ‘His’ Series. There are characters in this book that is mentioned in books one and two. If you haven’t read those books, some of the background information might not make sense. Please enjoy! Leave comments and reviews! I do read them!*** Isaiah POV

“Hmm... with so many people around it is not appropriate for me to call you uncle, Mr Kelly.” “Your choice, child. We'll talk to each other in a moment. I hope you will honour me with your presence.” “To be honest, we were getting ready to leave.” She lied with a poker face. “Jo, let's stay a little longer.” An enthusiastic Matthew interrupted the conversation. He was next to her all the time, but it seemed like he was invisible to them. “Won't you introduce us, young lady? Did your good manners go wrong?” “This is my friend Matthew Evans, and this is the famous Mr. John Kelly, author of several bestsellers.”

Actually, He could list the books that were suitable for me on paper so that I could go and buy them myself, so it would be less difficult for him, but if he wanted to go buy them with me, I wouldn’t stop him. If he was not tired then why should I worry about it? "So when are you free?" I asked carefully. In fact, I never saw Matthew free. An ordinary billionaire who only handled the company's work was always busy and had no free time to do any other work while Matthew not only had to deal with the company's work, but also had to practice rehabilitation, he was even more busy. “When do you want us to go?” Matthew did not answer but asked again. "Or you can call someone to bring the book here

“Let’s go hunting.” --- “Your son is destined to die,” Kyle said, the moment Caleb was out of the house. Matthew stared at the book which his son had picked up without any fear. No wolf or immortal could handle a magical book. The power was locked to Lucy, and only she was able to hold the book—apart from her mated partner. Reaching for the book, Matthew tried to touch it, and the moment his fingers grazed the bound book, he recoiled and cursed as his hand burned.