Meet Me Halfway Lilian T James Novels & Stories

“You must be Miss Williams. I’ve heard so much about you.” My smile freezes. Liam is a dead man. Dead. “I’m pleased to meet you as well, Ms. Ride,” I reply, shaking her hand. Lilian trills a laugh. “Please, call me Lilian. Did Mrs. Masterson not offer you something to drink?” “Oh, she did, I’m just clumsy when I’m nervous and didn’t want to come in with a big coffee stain on my blouse,” I say. “Thank you so much for agreeing to meet with me. And please, call me Ava.”

He checked her forehead for a fever and said, “I told you to wait for me at the office. Why’d you come over?” “I’m feeling better. I just wanted to see if you needed anything.” Since he was still checking on her, Julissa felt relieved. Maybe he wasn’t mad about Liam—or at least, he wouldn’t show it in public. Scott then introduced Lilian and her assistant to her, saying they were currently discussing a business partnership. Julissa nodded, “Nice to meet you.” Lilian smiled sweetly. “I’ve heard about Mr. Nichols’s beautiful assistant. Meeting you in person is even more stunning!”

He finally dialed his PA’s number. “James, come over!” He sat lazily on his office “Mr Miller, what can I do for you?” James “Track down the CCTV from the club I and Lilian had visited in San Francisco a week ago, find the CCTV between the club and the hotel, find a woman who was with me before. When you see her, find me the detailed information about her, I want the result soon!” “Noted Mr Miller” James left and he was confused for a moment, ‘This is the first time he tried to find a woman who slept with him. Interesting!’

She glanced at her watch and gasped, "Oh no! I'm late to meet Rowena." Charles watched the pretty figure get further away, raised an eyebrow, and then turned back, heading out of Vista University. Back at her dorm, Liliana found it empty. Tania was at home, and after a quick chat on the phone, Liliana lay on her bed, lost in thought. It felt like ages since Liliana had thought about that man. However, in the tiny town of Brookville, the narrow streets made her feel exposed, as if she could not escape her memories.

he said. "Let's go for lunch" She nodded her head and they both left the hallway. **** "Jaime!" Lilian called when she saw him in the school playground. He's sitting on one of the benches. "Jaime, are you okay?" She asked as she walked to him. Jaime raised his head and smiled gently when he saw her. "What do you mean?" He asked. Lilian sighs and sits beside him. "Earlier, you saw Layla and Wyatt, right?" She asked.

Jayden’s expression shifted slightly upon seeing his mortal enemy. He did not expect this brainless woman to join hands with him. “Hello! Welcome, Mr. Evan,” Lilian walked up to the man and extended her hand. But even after a few seconds had passed, the man didn’t show any intention of shaking hands with her. Lilian felt embarrassed, but it did not discourage her. “Mr. Evans?” someone asked, confused. “Which Mr. Evan is this?” Lilian rolled her eyes. “Who else could it be but the legendary Lucas Evan of Sin City?”

I'll come over, where do you want us to meet? *At the Susan's coffee shop* *Cool. Meet you there in 5* *Yeah babe* I reply her before breaking the mind link. I ran all the way to Susan's coffee shop to meet Lily already waiting there. I pulled a surprise look to my face. "Lily?" I called, my mouth slightly patted. "Here, come over here," she waved at me. I walked towards her table and sat facing her. "You are here early, how did you do it?" I ask.

Lilian woke up the other day feeling tired as she absorb the unfamiliar memories. So her soul transmigrated in another world. This body’s name is Lian and she was bought to be a shared wife of Montenegro brothers. She died when she escaped last night because she slipped and bumped her head on some hard rock. But something’s wrong. The memory that she inherit only started at the slave market. Where is her memory before that?

The car finally came to a halt in front of an impressive glass-walled building, where a valet stood ready to assist her. Mark came down and steadily opened the door for Lillian, she stepped out gracefully nodding her head at the velvet's greeting. She turn to mark and said.”You don't need to come up Mark, just go home.” “Alrt ma'm.” mark replied. “And meet me at the civil marriage bureau tomorrow, come with my national identity card and bank statement, you’ll stand in as my witness. I’ll meet you there by 9:am, good night.”that was too fast for Mark to process he was was dumbfounded by what Lillian said.

Lily, you are so messed up. "Excuse me," Lilian let out, loud enough to be audible to Richard and walked out of the arena with all the eyes still glued to her. Wanting to conceal the numerous stares, the lady marched towards the direction of the restroom. She kept looking down as she established her way through the crowd and entered an almost empty hallway for relief. Lilian slowed down a little in the high heels and walked towards the anticipated area.