Novel & Cerita No Way Back Jane Fowler

he says urgently and Erica stood up alarmed. "What?How!"she asks desperately "Kaleb just called me,he is already on his way there" Okay I am confused what are they talking about. "What are you guys talking about?What is wrong with Jane?" I say my heart beating wildly "She has gone back to Texas. She is not supposed to be there after she tried to kill herself over there"Erica cries "Wh... What!kill her.. herself "I stutter

With that said, Aiden turned around and walked toward the ward. Jeremy watched Aiden's retreating figure and then glanced at me sitting on the bench in the distance. I was staring at my phone, replying to someone's message. My face was pale, but my expression was calm. That calm was not from spite but from a complete detachment. Jeremy suddenly felt a wave of overwhelming panic. He turned and strode out of the hospital, driving back to our marital home. He pushed open the door; Celia was sitting on the couch, crying. Seeing him return, she immediately headed to him. "Jeremy, the supplier said they'll deduct 30% as a penalty for breach of contract."

I took a moment to process her words, considering the potential implications. But before I could respond, Jane offered an alternative solution. "I can help you eliminate Don Fico if you wish," she proposed, her eyes steady and determined. After a brief pause, I made my decision. "Very well, Jane," I consented, my voice carrying the weight of authority. "Eliminate Fico if you discover any evidence of his collaboration with Tommy." Acknowledging my command, Jane bowed her head in acceptance and swiftly left the room.

"Honestly, I think you should be asking yourself why you, your wife and entire family would want to sabotage my own company and expect me to seat and relax." "What the hell do you mean by me, my wife and family tried to sabotage you first?" I queried. She smirked. "Don't act stupid like I'm the crazy one here. Oh, I forgot. You just got back from prison with a temporary memory loss condition. Well, let me remind you." Freya brought out a phone and handed it to me and there I saw it. Jane's chat with another girl called Clara. Indeed, Freya wasn't wrong about her claim. But why would Jane do that?

It was already considered respectful of her not to make a scene and have a fallout with Jane! However, Jane grabbed her as soon as she turned around. With a smirk, Jane asked, “Hey, Fifi, where are you going? You just got here and the exciting part has yet to begin.” Then, she immediately glared at Mr. Jones angrily and said, “Mr. Jones, it’s all your fault for scaring Faye! This old friend of mine is a proper person, and neither has she engaged in extramarital affairs since she got married nor does she have children. She’s very chaste.”

"Ms. Hathaway, I'll be going overseas for further studies next month. Here is my resignation letter." The HR manager, Kelly Hathaway, looked at me in surprise. "What's with the sudden notice?" she asked. I gave her the explanation I'd prepared long ago. "My son's mother is in Austera. I'm planning to take him there so we can be reunited as a family." Kelly nodded. "That's good. It must be hard for you to raise a child alone here. We all thought you were a single father."

Eleanor stood too, but Jane was already turning toward the door, her chin held high, her back straight. “Thank you,” Jane added coolly. “Because of you… I no longer have to pretend to care what others think.” And with that, Mrs. Jane walked out,leaving Eleanor alone in a room now filled with the heavy silence of lost control. Schemes in Motion Author's POV Lucas Benjamin leaned back in his booth at the dimly lit bar, swirling the amber liquid in his glass while his phone rested against his eyes. A smirk played on his lips as he listened to the irritated voice on the other end.

Lance had also been reborn, but he was a step slower than we were. But that was all it was—a surprise. In both lives, he had committed every evil under the sun. His being reborn was just heaven's way of punishing him! Before I could leave for Hardale, Janelle finally relented and signed the divorce papers. With North Hill Corporation now crumbling, dragging things out any longer would serve her no purpose. The last time I saw her was at the courthouse entrance. She was wearing a wedding dress and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

One voice was Evelyn’s. The other was a young man’s — Jake Lowe. This recording had been captured in advance. I spent a thousand bucks hiring a locksmith to quietly open Jake’s car and slip a tiny recorder under his seat. It was my final gift to him. On the recording, Evelyn’s voice was sharp and venomous, a complete contrast to the fragile image she was projecting in front of the cameras at this moment. “This time, we have to make sure Henry can never get back on his feet. His expression was off when he saw us in the school alley that day. He definitely figured out something!”

he mumbled in disbelief. Stumbling forward, he reached out to touch me but shrank back abruptly. "How could this… No… This isn't real…" Aunt Caroline stumbled to her feet and went up to him. She grabbed his arm weakly and demanded, "No matter what, Yvonne is still your daughter. She is Julia's flesh and blood, her only descendent! How could you be so cruel?" Dad pulled his arm out of her grip and shouted in defiance, "Yanis Winchester told me that he had let her out! She escaped from the basement. This isn't her! Besides, she's always been selfish even when she was a child. She wouldn't die so easily!"