Novel Apartments Charlotte Novels & Stories

Camille nodded, quickly following Charlotte towards one of the apartment blocks. "Home sweet home." Charlotte announced as she flicked the lights on to the small studio apartment situated on the third floor of the staff accommodation block. The open plan kitchen-living room gave the illusion of space despite being a little cluttered with a sofa bed, armchair and coffee table. A flat screen TV hung on the wall amongst photos, postcards and posters. Curtains separated the sleeping area from the main part of the apartment and a door to the left led to the bathroom. "I know it's not much but you'll be safe here." Charlotte explained as she shut the door behind Camille and dumped her bag on a sid

Meg was thankful that the carriage house had been completely converted to a guest house since there were absolutely no carriages or horses kept here, and Charlie had an attached garage where he kept his automobiles. (She was shocked when Jonathan said he owned four.) The apartment above the carriage house was nearly as large as her entire house would be if it were placed on one story, and she couldn’t imagine why anyone would call this an apartment.

I went to work early in the morning, clocked in, and took a taxi to Charlotte’s house after finishing all my work. Considering Ethan’s wealth, I thought that he would buy a villa, or he should at least live in a big house. To my surprise, Charlotte just lived in a house with two rooms, and it was located in a remote new residential area. I went to visit Charlotte with a basket of fruits. When I arrived, Charlotte was cooking. She was wearing a turtle neck bottom shirt and a pair of wide-legged trousers. When she opened the door, she was still holding a spatula in her hand with an apron and frowzy hair.

She could go to any of them and settle Charlotte and herself. “My apartment is vacant. Don’t feel that you will disturb Charlie and me. If you still insist on going to a hotel, we will no longer be friends.” Since Grace said her presence would not disturb her and Charlie, she gave in. She said nothing much, and was basically silent along the way. The environment of the apartment was very good. The only downside was that it was dirty inside. It was extremely dirty. The dust on the settee covers were almost unsightly.

Her eyes sparkled as she looked at him. Jarvey hugged and kissed her lips briefly, then sat in Charlotte's chair while pulling her onto his lap. "Busy, huh?" "Not too much." "Then you should come with me." "Where to?" "See the new apartment where we'll live together after our engagement." Charlotte was astonished. "You bought an apartment?" Jarvey nodded as he stroked her flat stomach. "I have to prepare a big space for our kids, right?" Charlotte giggled, amused. Jarvey always knew how to tease with little things that wouldn't necessarily happen, but it still sparked her imagination. "Alright, after the meeting, I'll come with you--"

than one night with them and even then, he never spends the whole night. He is a tap it and gap it kind of guy, I can respect that. I tried to find an address and found an apartment close to his office. I decided that I would go and set up for him there. If I got their early Charlotte might be there alone. I smiled as I drove off towards the apartment. I parked my car a few blocks away. I pulled out my lock picking kit and a ghost key that would let me into any room or any floor on a lift. It cost me a pretty penny, but it had come in handy more times than I could count. I walked over to the building and let myself in. It was a high-class apartment, and he was on the top floor. I used my ca

In three weeks after moving into a three bedroom apartment in Greensville, which Uncle Maverick helped them get, Mackenzie had been busy with trying to kick start her career as a designer. After all, she, Charlotte and Felicity have been living off their savings from North Dakota. They could not depend on that for much longer.

Charlotte then snatched the papers from his hand and grinned at him. “Isn’t it weird? Why is she staying in that kind of place? You know, she is the top stripper-sex worker there but why is she living in such kind of place? Ew, what are you doing Cullen? Why do you date that kind of woman?” Charlotte asked sarcastically. Cullen glared at her. “I don’t date her. She is not my girlfriend! But please stop doing bad things against her!” Cullen shouted at Charlotte. Charlotte scoffed. “What bad things? She deserves it and this one? It is the truth! She is living in that filthy apartment and I know there is someone who lives there too, right? It is Heartcille Reina, your secretary!” Charlotte resp