Me Before Uou Novels & Stories

Right before I remind you exactly who you belong to. ​

You can't back out of the one million and five hundred thousand dollars you promised for the marriage…" Tears welled up in Galarva's eyes. "Everything's perfect, and I'll even have a holy cow bless our wedding!" That was when I chimed in, "Mr. Loris, this stew's amazing! Ever wonder what kind of meat's in it? Janet made it just for you with the sacred cow from your own backyard! My parents did the butchering themselves!"

He wanted me to choose one for protection. I refused flatly as I updated my Instagram bio. "Marriage is risky. Be careful of who you choose."

“Girl, you can’t handle four men at once. “It’s Friday, I can handle anything on a Friday.” I was drowning in panic, but I wasn’t going to let anybody see me sweating the situation. I’d got myself into this and now I had to deal with the consequences of it. “We all can,” Kim agreed and blew on her coffee before she took a sip. “How do you keep from texting the wrong one?” Cheryl asked and I stared at her, hard. “I look at the name at the top of the screen before I type.”

All jokes aside. My current step father, Mason Black was her 5th marriage within a span of 4 years. But Mason was different, he was sculpted like a greek god with dark hair and forest green eyes. His stubble hid his strong jaw and clothes covering his veiny arms. He reeked of masculinity and right now I couldn't hold myself back anymore. I slide the doors to his master bedroom open, spotting him overlooking the ocean view with his hands behind his back.

They all laughed, Kat, joining in the laughing too. “Is this thing still on? How's this still on?” Matt mimicked again, holding his phone. The laughter died slowly as everyone's attention was focused on Matt differently. “I didn't know he did meetings half dressed too…” Matt's laughter became awkward and dry as he tried to figure out the silence. He missed the signs, the Mandrake was behind him. “He…He's behind me?” He cleared his throat and everyone nodded. Matt turned slowly, swallowing hard as he faced the rigid frame behind him.

Within spilt seconds, the entire class burst out in laughter. The class went on after that. Jason looked up at the wall clock hanging next to a science chart on the wall and saw that it was thirty minutes after one. Dismissal time was almost drawing near. *** George Peters had dropped his phone on the table and was staring at the cup of coffee right in front of him, releasing steam into the air. Hannie had gotten a mop and was drying up the floor that was wet with the spilled water from the kettle. George seemed to have lost appetite for the coffee which was serving as a brunch. He was not much of an eater though.

As I reached the room, I softly knocked on the door, two times (like usually) before saying, “May I come in, sir.” a voice, new and nice, came from inside "Come in." I got a feeling that I had heard this voice before, which heated up my cheeks as a picture of Theodore Brown evaded my mind. It was a vain attempt even trying to hide my blush, which assumed and hinted the best outcome of the scenario.

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