Novel & Cerita Miles Ever After

I gave a small nod, just enough to show I was still breathing and capable of understanding words. … Outside the car window, the scenery slipped by in a quiet blur. Soft music played in the background, filling the silence. Mike glanced at me a few times through the rearview mirror, appearing as if he wanted to say something. Finally, when my house began to appear in the distance, he broke the silence. "Cherry called you that day, didn't she? You missed it?" I froze. A wry smile tugged at my lips as I curled up a little. "Yeah."

As they approached Jayden's car, anticipation filled the air, mingled with relief that their long-awaited reunion was finally underway. The car engine hummed to life as Jayden expertly drove through the city's streets. The passing city lights painted streaks of color across their faces as they engaged in conversation, catching up on both personal and professional matters. The bond between them remained unshakable, their shared experiences forging a connection that transcended the challenges they faced.

I had successfully chosen survival. My life became a cold, meticulous routine. I avoided the pool, the north wing, and any area where Ethan might be. He also went silent. His phone remained off my radar, and there were no more late-night texts. The warning from Harrison had been brutally accurate: Ethan had probably moved on, likely consumed by the fallout of being caught with a maid perhaps.

“Do whatever you wish. As long as Carrie gets home safe, I don’t care if you have to call people in heaven to help us.” Eduardo huffed. And as he ran his hand through his hair and reached for his phone, I thought about the things he said about Kante. If that theory turns out to be true, then I have a lot more to learn when it comes to living in the midst of the Valantes. ~~~ About an hour later, the new car arrived. Soon, we hit the road ahead in quietude, and that vibe was maintained until we were driving upon the soft sands of the beach, until the beautiful beach house was in view.

Gavin explains. "So the movie is all about Revenge?" I ask wiping the fake blood off my face with the towel a staff handed me. Gavin sighs probably tired of my questioning ass. "Yes but along the way they fall in Love. This is a classic!" I roll my eyes. "Yeah so why on earth do we have to Shoot Here in Cress Heights?" Gavin shakes his head smiling. Why the fuck is he smiling? "If you had done the research then you'd know that according to the Myths, it all happened right here in Cress Heights; A century ago.

Tania: "Why are you still holding unto him then?" She raised her eyebrows demanding for explanation which I was willing to give her because I'm already feeling sick acting up as though everything is fine when I'm totally fucked up. Michelle: "Tania every part of me dies little by little each day but I'm too scared of falling. I'm scared of loosing everything and end up in the gutter where we came from. Besides, Michael actually saved our asses from poverty and if this is the only way I can pay him back for everything then I'm fine."

Ella “And there he was,” Miles said, gesturing dramatically with his arms. “Coming up on the final stretch, neck and neck with his rival, and out of nowhere, he pulled off this insane drift. I’m telling you, Ella, it was like watching a scene from a Fast and Furious movie. The crowd went wild!” “Oh, come on, Miles,” Logan said, waving his hand dismissively as he rolled his eyes. “You’re exaggerating. It wasn’t that insane.”

“Let us not get any crazy ideas.” Miles sighed. His mood was spoilt. He was not as lively as he once was because of the incident. Carrying Kale was not giving him the space to get closer and have a quiet conversation with Angela but that could wait even though he didn’t want to wait to talk to her, hold her hand and hear her angelic giggles. He still didn’t understand what he was feeling. Was it true love or infatuation? It couldn’t be infatuation. He wanted to be with Angela for the rest of his life, till the end. “We will get there in the next few hours but it is getting late.” He looked at the dampening sky. “We should find somewhere to camp before moving on.”

Miles was going in for a hug when Everett crossed his arms and began fidgeting. Miles recoiled, then asked, "Everything okay, bro?" Everett suddenly linked hands with me and said, "We're on our way to enjoy the breeze at the harbor. We’ve had our fill of the hot, loud bars for tonight. See you later, Miles." I could hear Miles shouting something about getting together but his voice was drowned out by the swirling wind.

Miles had already stepped out of the car. Standing just outside, he gave me a soft smile. “Eve, we’re here.” I climbed out and froze, stunned by the view before me. This place was remote yet breathtaking. We were perched on a hillside, overlooking a vast expanse of deep blue coastline. The setting sun spilled brilliant streaks of color across the horizon, painting the sky and sea in hues of gold and crimson. Behind us, a lush forest of vibrant green stretched endlessly, framing the scenery like a dream.