Missy Beckett Novels & Stories

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.

She looked back one more time ,found out that he was no longer following her. The cool night breeze was the only consolation in her situation. She saw light coming from a far distance. "Please help me .."That was the last thing she said before fainting. When i opened my eyes i was in a room. "Why do i always end up in a room."Beth murmured. "I see you have woken up."The man said. "Let me go." "Is that what you say to someone who helps you." The room looked like a motel, the lights were not too bright making the room look like an interrogation room.

She looked her from head to toe and disliked her. "You're mistaken, Mrs Tracey. She isn't a caretaker." Zita replied plainly. "Then who is she? Is she one of the new maids?" Tracey asked flatly, staring at her coldly, "Even if she is, she seems overdressed for the job." "I-." Rebecca paused when she saw Fiona enter the room. She furrowed her brow confusingly and flashed a glance at Zita. Fiona had walked in with a smile which soon turned to a frown when she saw Rebecca.

" He turned his hand over and held mine, giving it a gentle squeeze. I smiled. Then suddenly, someone shouted from outside the door, "Mr. Brooks, Mr. Shaw forced his way in. He says, he says he's here to take Miss Jasmine away!" … I felt Julian's hand go cold for a split second. I tightened my grip on his. After giving him a reassuring look, I asked, "Today is the family banquet. Did Mr. Shaw hit any young lady's handkerchief, or did he miss again?" The servant replied, "Miss Jasmine, Mr. Shaw hit Miss Tracy's handkerchief today."

Vanessa Morrison stood protectively in front of her daughter with a contemptuous gaze. "Go ahead. Call in more of your sugar daddies to protect your bastard child!" she hissed. "Let everyone know about this scandal so the other students will spit on her!" She deliberately raised her voice to draw in a crowd of students. Lila Keats shrank behind me. Her hoarse voice made my heart clench. "I'm scared, Anna." My throat felt tight as I squeezed her hand reassuringly. "Don't worry, I'm here. I'll make sure you get justice."

I don't want to go back there and if he gets to know he will send me back there so I am going to tell him that my home is far away and they sent me out so I came here and I have nowhere else to go. Yes!!! sounds great this is what I will tell him I smiled and clapped my hands grinning happily. ASHER'S POV I drove into my Beach House, climbed the pouch and opened the door to hear play giggle coming from inside the house. I totally forgot about the insane girl Melissa that's her name I guess. I stood by the door looking at her as she clapped and giggled. This lady is sure not okay I mean who claps and giggles alone in a house where she is the only one in.

[Annie, sorry to bug you again! I bought a box of cherries. Can I leave it with you for a bit?] [Annie, my mom sent some Milano cookies. They're super fragile. Can you set them aside for me? Thanks!] My phone wouldn't stop buzzing. Every message in the pickup station group chat was asking me to hold somebody's package. I logged the new deliveries while replying with quick "Got it" messages. Then Mrs. Warner from Unit 401 sent a voice message, sounding genuinely grateful.

A moment of silence, her phone beeped, a message popped up and it was from Yin. From: Montero, the bug Eat your lunch. I wish we could eat together. Her forehead creased upon reading the message. She was cursing him inside her head. "He's out of his mind." she muttered. "An example of an insane bug." She added as she started to finish her paperwork.

In case if I’d meet the traffic, I’d have time to cover it up. It took twenty minutes to reach there. I cleared the dues and hopped out of the car. I walked inside the mansion with the pencil heel; My God, it’s one of the greatest punishments for a woman employee. Anyway, I stepped in the mansion and was welcomed by Miss Beckett, she was such a humble and hospitable person here; almost like a mother to me already. “Good Morning, my dear,” Miss. Beckett greeted, her smile was thousands of stars shining. I greeted her back,

“Mr. Dante, the detective is here to see you, he has some news.” The air around us immediately stiffened. “Send him in,” Dante responded tensely. The detective came in, his face set in a serious expression. “We’ve got some news. Missy has been found.” My eyes widened. “Is she okay?” “She’s alive. Barely. We found her unconscious in a very critical condition in a warehouse downtown. It looked like she had been held captive and beaten. She’s in the hospital now, but still unresponsive.” Dante cursed under his breath. “Who the hell is behind all of this?”