Number Neighbor Novels & Stories

Her once-rounded belly had shrunk, and her eyes hollowed with sickly pallor. Suddenly, I remembered that long-lost Ragdoll cat. “What are you here for? “Julian must have told you. The apartment next door that he gave you was purchased with marital assets. It’s now been awarded to me. “You have no right to stay there anymore.” Ivy’s eyes no longer held their former superiority or defiance. She knelt before me and pleaded. “Clara, please don’t misunderstand! I’m not here to cause trouble. I’m here begging for help!

"Take care." "Whatever." Though, Fera somehow felt glad, knowing her cousin drove all his way to her location. After her cousin pulled out, she could see all her nosy neighbors being their selves. Before she could even get in she heard a quiet remark. "Big time." She didn't bother to look who it was, it was her neighbor next-door who forgot the word privacy. His vocabulary must be malfunctioning. Fera silently ranted. Don't they know the word privacy and learn to stick their nose out from someone's business.

She said while sobbing. Oh, No !! She would live here! In my building? " Here?? In this building? Which floor? " " Fourth! " Shit!! She is on 4 th floor too?? That means, she was my new next-door neighbour. " Oh, No!!! " " What happened?? " " Nothing! " I said picking up my bike and parking it again safely. " Where do you live?" She asked. " Never mind!! " " But then, how will I return your money?? "

But what was the use of remembering them when they yielded nothing? Now the only thing on my mind presently was the one I was going to now. I had seen it last month and called the number and what I heard was, ‘We will get back to you shortly I had heard similar words before: ‘ We can get back to you in a day or two'. But those days turned to never and when I wasn’t called throughout the month, I gave up but here I am getting prepared. I had the determination to achieve two things of which I had achieved one

As I look across the room, a smile creeps across my face. I'm still amazed that I live in such a pricey property in Alabang's most renowned neighborhood. Never in my wildest thoughts could I imagine myself walking through such a place, let alone living here. Fortunately, Rachel, an old college friend, introduced me to Romina Martinez and suggested that I apply for the nanny post she had open.

CEO Jerry's anger is boiling rapidly, and he asked Nancy, "Why would your neighbor take you to see his grandmother? Are you two really dating, Sophia?" Nancy blushed, but she knew that CEO Jerry couldn't see her blushing face. She replied in a laughing tone, "No, Jerry, I just explained to you that we are not dating or in any relationship. We are only friends and neighbors." "I don't like the fact that he's your friend and neighbor. I wish I were your friend instead, Sophia. Are there any available apartments in your compound?" CEO Jerry asked. Nancy laughed and replied, "I don't know, Jerry, but you cannot be my neighbor. Not to worry, we will see later. I'm honestly tired today and reflect

I introduce myself. “Oh!” she chirps, smiling wide as she takes my hand, “I’m Kaley, we just moved into 5G, so I guess that makes us neighbours,” she says excitedly, turning to look behind her, “Babe! Come meet our neighbour!” Wait, what did she just say?” “Sorry, did you just say 5G?” I ask in confusion. “Yeah,” she says as a woman walks over flanked by two children. “Kallie, this is our neighbour from across the hall, Gabriella, Gabriella this is my fiancée Kallie, and our two children Milo and Ophelia,” she happily introduces.

We were talking on the phone, and I brought up a doubt that had just arisen. "Isn't the neighbor named Bart?" I asked, feeling puzzled. "Karen, Bart is the neighbor's dog, not the neighbor himself!" Camila laughed, eliciting an involuntary laugh from me. "Oh, so the neighbor must be Colin, right?" I asked. It was only at that moment that I realized I never knew the name of the guy next door, because both my parents and my son always referred to him as "the neighbor." Camila, amused by the situation, explained:

My dignity and everything I could have been… "Kyra?" — My neighbor’s voice pulled me out of my trance, and I was grateful for that. "Sorry to bother you, but there’s a young man looking for you, since last night." I opened the door and came face to face with Rose. The neighbor from apartment 02, a middle-aged lady who was more of a supervisor than a neighbor. "Thank you, Mrs. Rose, for letting me know. Would you happen to know how many times this man came? And what he looks like?" — I just needed a confirmation before I went crazy over “nothing.”

He was observant enough to notice something funny about me. “Birthday yesterday? You mean Nex? Single mom with different-colored eyes?” I became puzzled by the question asked. “You know Nex?” “We’re neighbors. Right next door to each other,” he answered. “If she has a friend like you with her, I guess it will help make things easy on her.” “What do you mean by that?”