Mr Wrong Number Novels & Stories

It was not as he had left her which made his heart drop more. “Martins, boy. What are you doing out here? Your wife hadrequested for you.”His mother informed as she watched over his shoulders to see who came over with. Her facial expression changed when she noticed it was indeed the American boy, Ben who she had asked him to stop hanging out. Even the queen will approve of him a thousand times, and then she would never.

She said with a smile but Mr Matt scoffed. “ Com’on Miley, this aren’t work done by you. His fiancée is here, let her do it” Mr Matt said. Steven turned to Yan, who cared less of what was going on. Her mind wasn’t even here. She was busy with her mind calculations. “ We’ve been here for 2hrs, so which means, I’ll get RMB400. But it will be a lot better if we stay for like about 5hrs more, then it will sum up to RMB1400” Yan thought and a smirk formed on her lips.

I replied. “Do you have any appointment with Mr. Trevor Scott ma’am?” My eyes narrowed at her. I can feel my temper rising. “No. I don’t have to. I’m Jill of the Buenaventura Group of Companies.” I put a stress on my surname. A surprise expression crossed her face. “Wait a second ma’am.” She reached for the telephone on her side and dialed. She must be calling Von. I tapped my fingers on her desk to keep myself from barging into the door where Von’s name is written on a golden plate. It says CEO.

I slid my work glasses off and grabbed at my hair. When I was sure my eyes were dry enough, I picked up my phone. I never wanted to hear from Michael again but I was sure he’d know a repairs guy. Someone that could, I don’t know, fix the system or at least try to save the MOD file I was working on. I scrolled to ‘blacklisted numbers’ and chose his number to call when I heard a voice. I was supposed to be the only one on this floor. “Why are you in the dark?” I screamed.

“Sir I was very ill yesterday I wanted to call but my phone screen got spoiled,“ I lied hoping he would believe and let me off the hook. He smiled which I found odd in this situation “You know this is not a charity organization and I don't accept excuses so Miss Maya you are fired,“ He said with finality and went straight into his office giving no room for debate. somehow I knew he wouldn't let me off the hook this time around because he had been looking for an opportunity to fire me just because refused his request for me to be his mistress. “ We are so sorry Maya we tried calling but you weren't picking up. You'll get another job don't worry “ my colleagues told me as they sympathized with

"I'm sorry again ma, but we have to hold onto the card until the account issue is resolved. We will give you a call if you can drop your contact," Grace was frustrated, she had not made any savings because she had never thought that a day like this would ever come up. With a shaky voice, she asked, "Please, can you check whose account this is?" The lady at the customer service looked at her weirdly, before typing into her laptop. "It’s from Dolphy corporation ma'am" she responded looking awed. Grace sat back in shock, she had been affiliated to the biggest cooperation in the whole of Europe and she never knew. She stood up shakily, she must find a way to make sure she has access to that acco

But as I closed my eyes against his chest, my phone buzzed again with a new notification. This message wasn’t from the public. It was from an unknown number. The message was short, but it sent ice down my spine. It read, “You just made the biggest mistake of your life.” Attached was a single photo, it was taken from outside the penthouse window just last night. It showed Cameron and me standing by the couch, still half-dressed, holding each other right after Joe had been dragged away. The caption underneath read: “Next time we won’t knock. And next time, we won’t miss.”

My phone rang. Unknown number. I stared at it for a moment. Then answered. "Mr. Anderson." A woman's voice. Professional, clipped. "My name is Patricia Wren. I'm the senior partner at Sterling and Associates. I apologize for the hour." "What can I do for you, Ms. Wren?"

“He sent me to voice mail.” “Try again. It must have been a mistake.” Encouraged by Riley’s enthusiasm, I tried again. She was right. Maybe it was a mistake. He could have clicked decline by accident. Holding my breath again, I clicked call. “We’re sorry. This number is unavailable at this time.” The call disconnected. It hadn’t even rung. I looked down at my phone, but no, I hadn’t called the wrong number. That had been Jason’s phone. I swallowed hard.

The power within me was instantly drawn out, silver light spreading along my arm. "In the name of the Moon Goddess, I, Elena Morse, formally request severance of the mate bond with Alpha Damon Aldridge." Runes flickered across the stone. The invisible bond connecting us began to tremble and twist. "Elena, stop!" Damon's voice came from behind me, laced with a panic I'd never heard before. I didn't turn around. "It's too late." The instant the mate bond shattered, searing pain shot through my chest, but it was immediately followed by an unprecedented sense of relief. That suffocating feeling of being bound vanished completely.