Mineta X Trash Mga Nobela at Kwento

A backstabbing ingrate! Another crisp smack echoed harshly in the empty hall. The other side of Jim's face quickly swelled up. I didn't look at him again. My icy gaze passed right through him and landed directly on Anne, who was cowering behind him. I walked up to her slowly and looked down at her. As I loomed over her, I smirked coldly. My voice was gentle as I said, "How kind-hearted you are, Annie. You can even happily pick up the trash that I, Cecilia Forrest, throw away. Not only that, you've even managed to create a 'miracle of love' with it."

He really had mastered the art of swallowing his anger rather than letting out even a single word. Listening to his footsteps fade, I suddenly realized Jared was right. It was people like Knox Ferris—arrogant and overbearing—who really seemed alive. Once upon a time, I had been like that too. But that version of me no longer existed. I slowly raised my hands, staring at my pale, slender fingers in a daze. Ten years ago, these hands had been smooth and full, gripping reins and vaulting over walls. Now, they only bore the marks of holding a pen.

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

This is professional-grade laundering. I frown, reading on. But I traced the IP address of the server hosting the dummy corporation's digital footprint. It’s not in the Caymans. I scroll down. The server is located in Miami. The air in the car suddenly feels too thin. Miami. Mathieu was funneling money to a company hosted here. In the same city I just landed in. I stare out the window. The palm trees, the ocean, the gleaming white buildings—suddenly, they don't look like a vacation destination. They look like a hiding place.

“Hey trash can ! Missed me ?” * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Trash couple. That poor woman deserves so much better!" Jayden was livid, and his face was red with rage, just like what happened in the past life. "You all must be out of your minds! I never touched her! She kept throwing herself at me, and I didn't even want to lay a finger on her. That plastic face of hers made me feel like puking!" Tricia's face twisted for a second before she stepped forward. "Jayden, of course, you won't admit it. But thankfully, fate was on my side and left me with the most crucial piece of evidence. I'm pregnant!

Minet chirped, looking at the cask closely while it rested in Rex’s arms. “I cannot make someone taste it in good conscious knowing something may have been done to it and they die” Rex replied, giving her words some thought. “You are the strangest leader I have ever seen, in my life, I have seen not even an eyelid battered from the deaths of many a food and drink taster, and yet you are bothered by it” Minet said, looking at Rex curiously. “Waste of life is what bothers me” Rex replied, looking back at Minet fiercely.

“ZION! LOOK AT THIS MESS! IT’S DISGUSTING!” Mina opened one eye and groaned. The peace and quiet were definitely over.

I hear Irina sing. I snap out of my thoughts to see her hand waving in front of my face. “Sorry, I got distracted.” “Yeah, I could see that,” she chuckles. “I thought you don’t care for celebrities,” she mocks. “I don’t, but I can appreciate talent. The trailer actually looks good,” I commend. “Hell yeah it does. We should go see it. I hear there’s a gay sex scene, now that I have to see,” she says, rolling her R’s sexually.

his lips softly press on my forehead, and my heart skips. "I know." Apart from Ivan, my dad's crazy ex-girlfriend is still out there, and I know she is pretty mad because I killed her daughter. Crazy people like that never think twice before ending your life. "Let's go to work first, and we will discuss that later. Oh! And you have a meeting at exactly 10, boss." "This is going to be so fun," Vin murmurs and quickly rushes to the closet. I am not surprised when he chooses a flared miniskirt and a white shirt.