My One And Only Watch Novels & Stories

Lionel said, "which one's yours—the one on the left, or the one on the right?" Jamie didn't get a chance to answer before two DNA reports popped up on the screen. "I'm a helpful guy," Lionel said with a faint smirk. "I already did the tests for you. The one on the left is mine. Neither of them is yours." Jamie froze, eyes wide, and turned toward Tracy in disbelief. "That can't be right! You said one of them was mine!" Tracy hesitated for a moment, then covered her mouth as if something had just clicked.

What made her even more shocked was that. Joshua had really picked one of them and replied back to Hazel. "He said he likes this one." Hazel pointed to the middle one. “Your boyfriend has a nice vision.” Mandy said, “This watch is very stylish, and it’s a limited edition. There are only five pieces of this model in the world. It’s made of a platinum strap, a sapphire-polished lens, and the number of diamonds embedded on the watch is..." “It’s okay.” Hazel asked directly, “How much do you say?”

I'll see you in the aisle Yours forever I was smitten by this man who was able to open wide the doors of my heart and came inside as if he already owns me. But that he does. "Ilayda. Ilayda.." I was brought back from my rivery by the sound of someone calling my name. I looked up to see Nona and Maribelle looking back at me. "Huh...what is it?" "Ilayda, daydreaming again?" "Sorry" "Okay now the hairstylist and makeup artist have arrived"

She was always optimistic and cheery, and never complained about her situation. "Carson" Hera called his name thrice, and only then did he hear her. The nostalgic bubble burst and he saw his mother handing me the tiffany cut diamond ring. His body tensed because there was no going back. He rigidly took the ring from her and stared at it for a moment, as if wondering what should he do with that.

the man argued while I snatched it away from him, it was a rose interpreting a clock. "She doesn't even like it.. " I heard the man argue. "I like it.." I said holding up the design. "I like it, I want this one except I want the 'time is beautiful' to be written in Arabic.." I said as the man didn't have any other words to say, it was my choice. "I can't do it for you it requires a lot of symmetry, my twin brother can but he's out with his daughter celebrating her fourth birthday I'm sorry..." he said and I understand.

She confirmed still not digesting the fact that it was indeed true. "Only You."

“That is the wristwatch that I have been searching for. You bloody thief” I raised a brow, still having to force out a smile in this ridiculous situation as Mandy and Gavin stopped their search to focus on me. “No, this is mine,” She folded both arms over her chest, tilting her head to the side. “It is mine. This is an Audemars Piguet watch and a limited edition so how do you have it?” Mandy muttered awkwardly. “It could be a knock-off” Cassandra crossed over to me and grabbed my wrist. “I recognize a knock-off when I see it but this…” Her eyes returned to my face. “This is mine”

Maybe if I seemed like a man of some other sort, aside from the kid who followed behind his brother, I'd be treated another way. And from the little wooden box I kept in the back of my drawer, I pulled out the one thing that had made me feel like success was something I could wear. A watch. Not just any watch. A TAG Heuer Carrera Calibre 16, stainless steel watch case, sapphire crystal face, automatic chronograph movement that ticked as smoothly as the rhythm of a heartbeat.

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

I have needs and they have to be met. You have to do your best to get better because you have just a month and not a day more. Don't forget that you do not need your legs to give me the pleasures I desire. I call the shots here so it will be in your best interest to get well in less than one month."