Meilin X Miriam Novels & Stories

Everything seemed to have dwindled in size. I sat on the leather chair and went through my phone. I had no interest in working here. The door opened and closed. A very red-faced Meghan stood at the door. She was wearing a thick bathrobe above her pajama top. "Who could be chasing you at this hour." "Miriam." "Why would Miriam be chasing you?" "She's not chasing me, I think she knows. I just met up with her and when she saw me, she was blushing and I swear she couldn't even look me in the eye."

Bella said without hesitation. "No," Xavier said instantly. "You can't go," she argued. "You're the face of the company. If something goes wrong-" "Exactly why you can't go." Mirabel raised a hand. "Let me. I've run dark simulations before. My mind's trained to recognize false memory loops." Bella hesitated. "You're sure?" "I don't need to be sure," Mirabel said, sitting at the sync station. "I just need to be faster than him."

Braze pointed at Xen as he bowed. " Mira, we found everything out. He doesn't recall anything." Kian tried to explain. " How can you guys be so casual? Can this not be a trap? Men are so simple headed. " The three of them looked at her as if she had just stabbed their hearts with a dagger. Mira walked away after shoving her way from the middle of them. " Don't you think she is over reacting? " Xen asked. " Something is bothering her. " Kian put in.

“No one came for her.” “She was invisible,” Ophelia said softly. “No,” a voice echoed, “I was erased.” Mira stepped forward, not as a towering data queen now—but as herself. Simple. Human. Seventeen. Sad eyes, wet hair, arms crossed like a shield. “I kept trying to be someone worth noticing,” she said. “But the school rewards loudness, not brilliance. Power, not precision. I built simulations. I designed counter-algorithms. I helped them. But they only ever saw the ones who sparkled in front of a crowd.”

“I’ll be right back.” He walked to the door and stepped out. The room was quiet. Miriam sat there, hands in her lap, staring at nothing. Then she exhaled slowly, as if she had been holding it since the doctor walked in. “I can’t do this,” she said to herself. ……………….. “What do you mean you’re pregnant, Miriam?” Emily’s voice followed her all the way into the office. Miriam dropped into her chair and pressed her fingers to her temple. It had been three months since the launch. Three months of early mornings, late nights, hiring staff, building systems, filling roles, trying to make Mira & Co into something real. The office still smelled new. Half the desks were still waiting for people.

''We need to put all possibilities in consideration and draw a conclusion. Miriam was not particularly pleased with her fellow inspectors' contributions and the funny assumptions they were rolling out. She felt she quite different in her opinion of Salim's submission about Jack. Perhaps, she was becoming too defensive of Jack, she thought. But then, she decided to put herself in check, making a creative effort not to divulge her personal concerns with Jack Banning.

"I also want to clarify a matter in front of everyone, as this matter has already seriously affected my life and reputation." She looked calmly at Alex for a moment, then directly at Henry in the corner, her brow slightly furrowed. "I'm sorry to take up everyone's time for ten seconds but let me defend myself. I've recently heard rumors circulating about the relationship between Mr. Elysian and myself. I believe you all have misunderstood. There is no relationship between us." She placed the empty glass in her hand on the table without any expression on her face. "If there must be any relationship, it's merely between a former employer and employee, nothing more."

She stared at Xavier, her brows slightly furrowed. Her mind was working. Xavier caught it immediately. His smirk faltered just a fraction. Miriam narrowed her eyes. "Wait a second." Xavier's fingers tapped against the armrest. "Yes?" Miriam folded her arms. "How do you know who Mikael even is? Or that he has a son? You didn't even ask who Mikael is when Joy threw the accusation." Silence. The whole room stilled. Fiero's eyes flickered to Xavier, unreadable.

Bruno asked and Darren looked at him with raised brows wondering why he was interested in the topic. “Maybe… maybe not,” Miriam shrugged. “You resisted anyways” Miarim said and looked at Darren. “She must think I've not recovered my memory yet because she's been asking about my documents. The companies’ accounts and pressuring me into giving her access to my accounts and that's the reason I tried playing along, to make her define her true intentions” Darren finally said. “I hope it's not what I'm thinking, cause if it is… then we need to be super careful and at the same time, deal with her behind the scenes” Miriam suggested.

he explained while thinking of giving Mia a massive raise because of her meticulous job well done. “Regarding our engagement…” she trailed off and Adler thought that his plan of keeping the smooth conversation immediately was aborted as an air of serious tension invaded through the windows and surrounded them. He watched her put down her silverware and put her hands on her lap, curious, he tilted slightly to peek and saw that her thumbs were fiddling. He remembered her doing so earlier too and came to a conclusion that she fiddles her thumbs whenever she’s nervous or hesitant.