Melanie Martinez Timothy Novels & Stories

When Timothy did not answer, Marian said, "Fine. Whatever makes you see another woman." "Don't worry, Tim. Michelle is young and beautiful. We will make Charlotte regret rejecting you," Marian suggested. "Whatever, Marian," Timothy said before bidding goodbye. After a few days, Timothy met Michelle Atkins. He smiled because, with the makeover, she looked like Charlotte. The only difference was the nose and the lips. Character-wise, Michelle was no match for Charlotte, but Timothy concluded she was good enough. He took Michelle to David's Palace, one of his ex-wife's favorite restaurants. They got to know each other. At the end of their dinner, Timothy suggested, "Michelle, I like you already

"Timothy I am not getting with El Fuego, he could even be married and has moved on obviously, it's been years, he just wants us to catch up, Geez" "If you say so, amma facetime my woman cuz I miss her", he said and called her. I rolled my eyes. Timothy is such a character

If Mirabel and Max don't connect, there will be no forcing it. Timothy must look for someone else if Max doesn't want to commit to anyone.

After all, she was aware of Timothy's aversion to wasting time on such matters. However, after only a few steps, Timothy swiftly caught up. Taken aback, Mia couldn't resist stealing a glance at him, admiring his noble and handsome features. "Martha, please take a break," Timothy instructed. "Okay then, I wouldn't have much time to explore anyway. It's better to have Mr. Barrett accompany you," Martha said before departing. Mia paused, her voice softening as she inquired, "Timothy, did you perhaps take the wrong pill today?"

But throwing the entire content of the bottle at someone? That woman had to wear everything branded, everything expensive and classy. You could tell it even in the way she breathed. “I’m not going anywhere. I’m where I’m supposed to be,” the comment surprised and delighted her, but she wanted to disguise it. “I’m sorry I did that to your little friend. She’s mad. But you looked uncomfortable, and she was...” “It’s not my little friend Melody,” Timothy said taking a seat and shaking out the napkin slowly, then placing it on his knees. “She’s my ex. You don’t have to apologize. You saved me.”

he said "Boss?" 'What's the time now?" Lewis asked again. This time everyone has already fixed their attention on him "9:58 "Jonathan replied "Okay" he muttered gazing back at the CEO who kept yaping "Continue "Lewis said and the meeting went on "Jonathan what's the time now?" Lewis asked again "Sir??,well. 9:59 " "Gosh. I've been away from Melanie for 2 hours,53 minutes and 13 seconds. "Lewis muttered gritting his teeth

Timothy's expression turned to shock, his gaze fixed. "It's nice to meet you for the first and last time. Let me introduce myself. I'm Melanie Schneider, and I work for Mr. Lester." With a seductive smile, Melanie continued, "He sent me to greet you and send you on your way."

"But I will support you. I will be by your side, always." "I love you, Bella. Just like this. I don't expect you to go killing people." My heart still fluttered each time he said that. "I love you too." We sat in silence for a while, just listening to the sound of the waves, the muted hum of the insects there. Mariano got a beep on his mobile phone. He checked the text and wrote something back. "Who's that?" I asked. "Just the chef, wondering if we want to eat now."

Timothy stares into her eyes before his gaze averted to Lam. "She will surely move mountains to know you more, Madame Abigail Marie Fuentebella Sandoval" With his eyes on Lam, he smirked before turning away. ****tbc****

He stared Reynolds down as the other man stood over him. "What the hell are you doing?" Timothy exclaimed through gritted teeth as Reynolds tightened his grip, pressing him against the wall. The room spun for a moment as his head snapped back. Martinez stepped closer, a dangerous glint in his eye. "We can do whatever it takes to get answers, Timothy. You're not leaving until you talk." Timothy's breath hitched as Martinez's fist collided with his stomach, knocking the wind out of him. Pain shot through his body, but he suppressed a cry, his determination solidifying. His lawyer would be here soon; he just had to hold on.