Mist And Fury Chapter 55 Novels & Stories

"No, not her. The other Kristina." "Sorry, young master but we are given strict orders to proceed without any detours." The driver informed me but I was persistent, "But I have to find her please. I'll do anything. Please." "I'm sorry but no." I didn't mean to but I messed with the steering wheel, I was that desperate to go back to Kristina. I had to. Suddenly, the steering wheel broke and the car stopped in the middle of the road, the driver snapped at me, "Now, look what you did, you just delayed our-"

But she seemed determined to defy my wish and my scornful expression didn't seem to shoo her off. "Alpha Tyler, I will not stay away," she spoke softly, her voice carrying a hint of unwavering determination. Hearing her say that, my frustration grew, bubbling up within me until it could no longer be contained. With a sudden surge of anger, I rose from the seat, my movements swift and forceful. In a fit of rage, I swept my arm across the desk, sending the tray and its contents crashing to the floor, the tinkling of shattered china filling the room.

She stared at him with so much hate in her eyes. He paused to think and then he nodded, “sure but let me send Millet with you at least.” She didn’t argue. She hated his blank expressionless face she wanted to know what he was feeling if he even cared at all but he showed no sign of anything and that broke her up. Tina’s driver pulled up in front of the gates. “She’s here.” Millet showed up with a few of her things and stood behind the miss. She didn’t argue when she heard the sudden news.

The eighth time I catch Philip Mumford cheating on me, he pours a bottle of concentrated disinfectant over his groin. "Happy now?" Amid the wreckage, his face is deathly pale as he looks at me like I'm the one who has lost my mind. It's the first time he's ever backed down. I stand frozen, clutching a piece of broken porcelain, suddenly feeling completely lost. During our worst fight, I strap dynamite to myself and his mistress, forcing him to choose between us. In response, he has himself and my parents tied to five semitrucks chained together, then smiles and asks if I still want him to choose. That's how we spent ten years torturing each other, neither of us willing to give in, bac

“The healer said I could move now. I’m cleared.” “That doesn’t mean you have to push yourself.” He released the arrow that whistled before landing on the bullseye with perfect accuracy. He finally looked up, those stormy eyes pinning me with irritation and coldness. “Stop trying to control me, Moonfang. I’m not yours to manage.” The words hit harder than they should’ve. I said nothing as he turned away from me, his jaw clenched and back straight. The tension between us could’ve been sliced with a butter knife and everyone noticed.

"All this was planned by Henry. He submitted a high budget for the Lark project, squandered the money, and built it using cheap material. When the accident that led to death happened, he put the blame on Brandon because he seemed helpless, just an intern. I was ready to help him, just like before, but then I discovered his mistress. He had told me he loved me, that his wife was just a duty, but if he loves me, why does he love another? He gave his mistress all the money too. I killed for that money. Henry, if I can't have your heart, then let's all lose you. Have fun in prison. I will be joining you too; we will be a sweet couple in prison." The screenshots vanished from the screen, and we w

They were too much—it felt like I was surrounded by lunatics. “I’m so sorry, Misha. This is really how our family is,” Uncle Gerald’s wife said apologetically. “There’s nothing like that in our bloodline. Nothing like that on our side. I’m sure your children got their craziness from your side,” Everett said, causing Eff to stand up abruptly. “You bastard! Don’t you dare disrespect my mother in front of us and in front of other people—you’ll regret it!” Eff shouted as he grabbed Everett by the collar. My heart pounded, knowing violence was about to happen.

He couldn’t finish his statement when his eyes fell on the Alpha’s lifeless body and me next to it. His eyes widened in shock as he exclaimed, “What have you done?” I looked at him, scared, my body trembling, and then back at the Alpha’s lifeless body. I shook my head, trying to speak, but no words came out. He opened the door and shouted, “Guards, everyone come quickly! The Alpha has been murdered by his mistress…”

The testing facility would be searched, the test subjects discovered, and Mercile Industries would be exposed for all the dirty secrets they hid from the world. She crouched over 416. His beautiful but angry dark gaze focused on her. Rage burned in his intense glare. She swallowed the bile that rose at what she had to do to him next. “I’m sorry. Really. I have to do this to you.” “I’ll kill you,” he rasped. One hand flopped on the floor next to her. “I swear this!” His throat worked. “I will kill you with my bare hands.”

" … Edward frowned deeply. When he spoke, it sounded like he was grinding his teeth. "Jasmine, your sister is about to kill herself, and you're still thinking about a handkerchief? "Is romance really that important to you? Important enough to make you this cruel?" The moon hung high in the sky. It was already late at night. Edward turned and stormed off, his sleeve snapping in the wind. I stood alone in the middle of the street, the cold wind making my head spin. However, the colder my heart felt, the tighter I held onto the engagement document.