Novel Parkway Novels & Stories

Suzy already felt suffocated, and the thought of being alone with Liam in a car, in such close quarters, was sure to be incredibly awkward, even sending shivers down her spine! "Mr. Park has cars in New Valley. I'll give you the keys when we arrive." "Well... actually, I'm not that great at driving. I hope I won’t cause any damage to Mr. Park's car." Alec smirked mysteriously and raised an eyebrow. "Don't worry! Mr. Park has over a dozen cars parked in his garage in New Valley alone. Even if you happen to damage one, no one will find out! And if it weren't for registration problems, you could even sell a couple."

Squeezing Mrs Park’s hand with her free, uninjured hand, Jiyeon whispered soon after taking a deep breath. Mrs Park stared at the girl for a while and never said a word. She nodded at her driver and the engine of the car they were in growled as it began moving. The car roared out of the Park mansion to a destination where Mrs Park was not so sure they should go to. Jiyeon quietly watched the tall, luxurious buildings pass as the car drove by. Her heart was jingling in the embrace of her ribs, as an unidentified number of emotions collided into a dance.

Taking a deep breath, I turned my head to ask, "Thank you for helping me out, Mr. Parker. But where are we going now?" "To Green Bay." Green Bay? I had heard of this place before. It was the most upscale villa area in New York, more like a manor. As the car slowed down, I saw a high-ceilinged entrance hall, round-arched windows, gorgeous crystal chandeliers as well as exquisite finely carved fireplace, all demonstrating romantic and solemn temperament. Green Bay's just a villa area of Parker Pack's field, already so luxurious. It's hard to imagine how magnificent Parker Pack's Mansion should be.

Maybe Jaxon tours them outside. We went to the park and someone greeted me. “You have a beautiful child, ” he said while flirting with me. I sighed because of annoyance. I just pushed the stroller past him. After a minute, the rain started to pour. I pushed the stroller until we're in a building. “What do you think you're doing, miss? Go outside. You're not welcome here,” he angrily said. When I looked at him, I saw the company's name. Parker Company. Who is this guard? Is he a new one?

"Where are you taking me? Is Owen here already?" "Mr. Parker will be here this evening. Until then, he has arranged the day for you. Everything has been taken care of, and he would like you to enjoy yourself." The driver grinned at me as he turned on one of the side streets of downtown Des Moines and parked in front of a cute little brick building that housed the best spa in town. He ran around and opened my door, lending me a hand to step onto the street. "Here we are, ma'am. Have a wonderful time."

Early Monday morning, not long after the sun began to come up, twinkling off of the frozen snow on the ground and creating a myriad of diamonds, Brady found himself all alone in the park, the same one in which he’d chased Pooch just a few days ago. This time, he was here for work, but he was glad to have a few moments to sit on a bench and reflect. It wasn’t the same bench where Mrs. Snow had captured the furry thief, but that one was within eyesight. Instead, Brady had chosen a bench nearer to a copse of cedar trees, an idea in the back of his mind trying to bring itself together, to form into something coherent. It was there--it just wasn’t ready to articulate itself yet.

Chapter: 27 ***** Kaidën parked his vehicle at the entrance to the park, as there was no road for cars to drive on. He made the rest of the walk down the park, and the area brought back memories as he walked along the broken wooden bridge until the little shed came into view. The shed was dilapidated and nearly falling apart. How it was still standing felt like a miracle.

I immediately invited Agatha for a ride in my new car. "I want to buy snacks there," asked Agatha. There are many food vendors on the roadside. I also agree with Agatha. I pulled the car over and let Agatha buy what she wanted. I saw the street but I seemed to see Parker. Didn't he already die in my hands at that time? Parker got in the car and passed beside me. He also looked at me. Ah, I'm sure he's not Parker. He's dead. After Agatha finished buying snacks, she immediately got into the car and I immediately went home.

He turned the ignition of the car and began to drive Central Park. When they arrived at Central Park, both Nicholas and Debby stepped out of the car and both moved into a corner of the park. They couldn't just enter through the main door cayse there were hundreds of hiluxes cars parked around the place. Debby had a terrible feeling about it and advused Nicholas that they passed through a narrow corner where they can peep to see what was going in inside.

I'd be trapped in that manor, with a bitchy step mother and disgusting husband. I owe my freedom to Roman; this happiness, this joy, it's all possible because of him. I watched him from the corner of my eye, one hand on the wheel, the other resting easily, my body heated more, and it wasn't because of the sun. Who knew driving with one hand could be so hot? Central Park unfolded before my eyes. It may be just a park for people of this city, but it was a dream come through for me. It was an escape, a green soul in the center of all this concrete and noise. We parked near the entrance on the Avenue and crossed into it together.