Miss Not So Sidekick นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I replied and Miss Mitchel just giggled at me. "Hey! Stop calling me ma'am. Just call me Gabby." She replied and then I felt a pang of guilt punching me in the chest. I couldn't bring myself to answer her so I just nodded. "I'm not really someone who beats around the bush, so..." I think my heart stopped as soon as she started that sentence. Gosh! I knew this was coming. I looked at Andrea and she looks like she already has a stomachache. I tried to calm myself down and make myself believe that what she was about to say is not what I think it was.

When I got home, Tristan was in the kitchen cooking. He looked up when I walked in and smiled. “You’re back? How was the trip?” “It went well.” I changed my shoes, set my suitcase aside, and walked over to him, glancing into the pot. It was my favorite pork ribs. “What’s the occasion?” I asked with a smile. “I missed you.” He turned and kissed my forehead. The second his lips touched my skin, my stomach lurched. The same hands that had killed my best friend were cooking for me.

We were walking down the busy, crowded concrete sidewalk when Missy suddenly completely stops dead in her tracks. She looks directly at me. “You know what?” she says. She firmly plants her hands on her hips, a completely mischievous, entirely dangerous glint actively sparkling in her dark eyes. “Let’s go out and celebrate.” I blinked. I pulled my light coat tighter around my shoulders against the evening breeze. "Celebrate exactly what, Missy? Surviving a massive financial audit without completely dying of exhaustion?" "No," Missy actively laughed, completely rolling her eyes at my entirely cynical response.

"Oh come on, I know that's not what you meant. Besides, it was my mistake in the beginning after getting dragged here by the princess so that he could actually have his chance to confe--" I was taken aback as I realized what I was rambling on about. Taking a slight glance at Sean's expression, I was shocked to see his calm and expressionless face while he stared at me talking. Realized I was being too informal in my way of speaking that it is punishable by the death sentence in this timeline. Come to think of it, ever since meeting this warlock, my unexpected life as a side character began to turn around in another situation after the other. I should be only an inspector among the readers.

"We will be given a short break after our walk so that in case we missed breakfast, we can eat and come back." "Oh! I will go then." "Good! I don't think your presence will be required either, especially after the disastrous walk," said Aakshi, lowering her eyebrows. Even though her words hurt Ria, she knew that she was right. Though she thought she could pull off like others, she wasn't that comfortable in this Sari. Ria wished that she could turn back the time but it was too late. Everyone saw what happened and many even laughed. Manisha must have enjoyed the scene. This was something that she would have secretly desired. All this time it was Ria who won every game she played. Today was Ma

"Don't play dumb. It's cute, though, the whole step-sibling thing. Very scandalous." "Everett, shut your mouth!" Piper snapped, appearing beside me out of nowhere. He turned to her, still grinning. "Oh, look. This must be your sidekick. What's your name, lil girl?" "Sidekick?" Piper gasped. "Listen up, you bleached disaster! If you don't back the fuck off right now, I'm going to make sure everyone here knows exactly what kind of cheap-shot artist you are on the ice!" Everett's grin vanished immediately. "Excuse me?"

"I want you to look here and say that you're nothing but a mistress, and your daughter is a bastard. I'll post this online tomorrow. Do you agree?" I stared at the pill, fighting back my tears. "Fine. I'm nothing but a mistress, and my daughter… is a bastard." Melody burst out laughing. "Look at how pathetic she is, Mom!" Vanessa put away her phone with a contemptuous sneer. "Poor people are all the same. Vulgar and obnoxious." With that, she tossed the pill into the disinfectant. "Sorry, but I've never kept my promises to the poor." The two turned away, laughing heartily. As soon as they stepped out of the infirmary, an alarm was heard.

It was the only present I wanted for Christmas. A year on and I have another loving family who treat me like their own. Ivory and Tobias are like a brother and sister to me and Myra and Michelle treat me like their daughter. The relationship between Jake and I strengthened day by day. We're both slowly working through our issues and the nightmares we're both plagued with. We're each other's lifelines, relying on each other every single day.