Miss Not So Sidekick Novels & Stories

She opened her car window and same with Yin. He smiled at her. "Have a good day ahead, Miss CEO," He said in the call. "By the way, you look great without your make up!" She saw him winked at her. Because of annoyance, she closes the window and turned down the call. She saw him U-turned and she felt relief. "You're blushing, and that makes you beautiful even more. I would love see your cheeks turned scarlet when I'm with you, soon." Yin message creep her out. She didn't reply; she remained her expression, cold and annoyed.

If Rebecca had tried to put a whammy on him, she couldn’t have done a better job. The trip to Montreal had begun as merely uncomfortable. Missy had been a smidgen too curious about why Trey didn’t want to see his aunt. “I know so little about you,” she’d wheedled on the Bad Boys jet. “I’m not some on-the-make groupie. You can trust me with your personal life.”

You don't have to smile and bat those long lashes to get a meeting with me or anyone else here," I say with a cocky smirk guaranteed to make her blush harder. She actually stomps her foot before placing her hand on her hip and I try not to laugh out loud at the tantrum she is silently having. "I wasn't smiling at you to... I was being friendly. What the hell is your problem? Its a reasonable way to greet someone! Especially someone you don't know that well," Missy practically shouts before stomping off without her sidekicks. I turn my attention toward the males and Hank crosses his arms. His brown eyes and the critical way they are evaluating me are reminding me of Finley and Benji back home

I turned and left, my eyes showing no signs of attachment. Dante should have known that a broken ring, no matter how well repaired, would never be without cracks. It was just like my relationship with him. No matter how much we tried to fix it, we could never go back to how things were. … The next day, one day before the bonding ceremony, I went alone to City Hall to file an application to leave the Lightning pack. The clerk told me the application would take effect in 24 hours. At that time, all my personal information would be deleted from the pack records.

It felt like a joke. If kindness got crushed and hard work only earned suspicion— Then someone else could deal with this thankless mess from now on. *** My closure notice blew up both group chats. The pickup station chat went completely insane. [What happened? Why'd it close?] [@Annie, what's going on? Why shut it down all of a sudden?] [My package is still in there! Do I seriously have to grab it tonight?] [So where are deliveries supposed to go now? This is ridiculous.]

She muttered slowly. “I really miss you. I know the last time we met, it was a dark time for us. And I'm really sorry, because I can no longer talk to you directly. Jane, you are my best friend. One of the best. I know, if I haven't been of much help or anything to you all this time. I just wish it would be different now. Henry and I will fight for you. To be able to get justice for your death. We promise. Sooner or later things will get better, and... you will get justice. At least, that's the price I have to pay for what happened to you, Jane. Even at the last moment you still think of me. Then how can I not give you what you deserve…”

Nella said with full attitude. “Actually, Miss I didn't tell you because I thought you had known Mr. Clinton as he only interviewed you today, but I am sorry for not informing , Also he told me to take you with me as you are new so might not know where his private cabin is". Staff member said it with his face down.

He asked unsurely. "Idiot. You come forward to lend your hand. And they are our friends. How will they ever ignore you?" She replied hugging him tightly and cried her heart out. "Let's get inside. They will search for us." Shagun spoke and both got inside with a smiling face. **** "Who is this joker?" Sid asked when he got alone time with Mishty. "He is my friend, not a joker." Mishty felt offended by the way Sid spoke about Maddy.

Lucas limped toward me despite his injured leg from the collision, then grabbed me by the throat. “Chloe, who are you trying to fool with this pathetic suicide act? Do you really think I’d go soft on you because of this?” At the same time, the System notification sounded in my head. System: [Host, Lucas’s affection level toward you is increasing. Would you like to continue the mission?] After yelling at me, Lucas immediately turned to his assistant and told him to cancel the wedding today. When he noticed me staring at him, he looked down at me, and I calmly withdrew my gaze.

“Because I keep forgetting you're a billionaire.” “I’ve been rich this whole time. Isn't that why you married me?” “Shut up. You're also using me.” “So, we're even?” “You wish.” I marched past him, deciding which car to drive. Misha slowed behind me, brows lifting. “Really? You’re picking the tank?” “It’s the only one that won’t rattle your stitches loose the moment I hit a pothole,” I said flatly, unlocking the doors. He opened the passenger side door and climbed in with that mock betrayal on his face. “This is the first time I’ve ever sat in my own car like a sidekick.”