Off Campus Elle Kennedy Novels & Stories

He wanted to sneer at that pretentious act but he kept in within him. “I will be leaving now, I have some work to do.” He said, standing to his feet. “I thought you are staying over for the night.” Ellen said with a frown etched on her face. “I don’t think you need me around, Kenia is home, she can keep you company.” Elias said, still wondering why he has seen Kenia around since he came in, it was late already and past curfew time. The adaucity. “Kenia is in college now, so there’s no one around except for me and grandma.” Ellen said, lowering her head and exited the room.

A tired Isabella reached John F Kennedy International Airport by evening to board her flight back to LA. The whole of last week she had been too busy with back to back book promotional events at Washington, New Jersey, and New York. However, the moment she had landed here in New York, memories of what had happened five years back had hit her with full force. She hated New York but work was work and there was no escaping it.

Kennedy sits back in the chair across from me. "They all went out to the training grounds." He makes a good cup of tea --though I think he added a little more milk than I usually do. Kennedy opens his mouth to respond but his phone begins to ring. Standing up, he takes the call outside. Eamonn plays with my cardigan and gawks up at me with those big, round eyes. I sit quietly and sip at my tea. "I don't want you to go." I look down at Eamonn and he puts his mug down. Before I can say anything, he wraps his arms around my neck and crawls into my lap.

“I haven’t gone back in quite a long time, so I plan to go there a few days earlier.” She had found out about Nolan’s international flight. The flight that he had reserved would land in Zena in Stoslo. Coincidentally, Zena was the city where the Sheena Jewelry Show would be held. Thus, she would be heading to Zena anyway—it was just a matter of time. Kennedy stared at her for a while. “Are you that excited about the event?” Maisie stopped what she was doing for a split second and gave off a faint grin. “I’m indeed looking forward to it.”

However, Jeremy had supported her. Kennedy was aware that Jeremy resided here. Did that imply that Evelynn was now seeing him? He was struck hard by the concept. What, though, was Evelynn doing with Anne? Kennedy immediately reached for his phone and dialed Max. The call established a fast connection. Max: "What's up?" Kennedy, unable to conceal his bewilderment, remarked, "I just saw Evelynn with Anne and Jeremy at Oakridge Estate." This is where Jeremy resides. Why would you allow Evelynn to be in Anne's presence?

Of course, my parents weren't happy that we were leaving early without even having breakfast, but I'm only reluctant about leaving Kennedy. "I should be coming by the end of the month. It's likely that we'll be shooting in LA." I smile. "We should meet then." Kennedy works as a model; she's always travelling a lot. Though she's mostly based in Australia. She pulls me into a hug. "Loosen up, okay?" I withdraw from her, and she gives me a teasing look. "Yana," I hear Mom call as she walks away from the other side, where Dad, Luis and Dexter were talking.

She’s a Kennedy, damn it. I sigh and grab my phone. “Baby,” I tell her. “You don’t ever have to talk to mere staff. Especially not in a mall weown. You just call the CEO of this brand’s company, you hear me? I’d love to see him deny any of your requests. He’ll have his stores booted from every Kennedy Mall faster than he can blink.” Elena nods, her eyes moving from me to Elise. I can see Elise posing from the corner of my eyes, and it disgusts me. She’s crazy if she thinks she could ever catch my eye.

I massaged my temple with a sigh then automatically reached for the coffee and took a sip, only after swallowing did I realize she might have doused it with a sleeping draught for me and Kennedy, to try to escape when we were down. I left the breakfast and went downstairs to find her with Kennedy talking and laughing. Still irritated, I went to the training room of the villa to let off some steam. The punching bags definitely witnessed my strength, when I was done training for the day, I took a shower and went back to my room only to stop short when my gaze stilled on the windows. Outside, Leanne sat by the shore, the window blowing her hair up. She looked lost in thought and Kennedy was now

"Not only that, she invited Kennedy to bungee jump at West Yerwick this morning. Think carefully, Mr. Greer. Bungee jumping in November is a suicide mission!" Eli could only imagine the freezing cold and the fear that eclipsed Kennedy. "Kennedy is hospitalized from shock," he added. Never in Eli's life had he been so interested in gossip. This particular incident excited him. "Is that true?" Winston was in disbelief. Eli nodded hard. Of course, it was all true! "But why did Ms. Caldwell find trouble with Kennedy when they didn't have bad blood? Mr. Greer, think!" Eli urged Winston to consider the possibility, and Winston did so.

She dismissed with a wave of her hand. Kennedy chuckled at her and walked out of the office, carrying his tablet along. However, less than a minute hadn’t p*ssed when he stuck his head into her office again. “We can discuss it over a hot cup of coffee, Ms., what do you say?” Leonica smiled. “Kennedy, get back to work or else you won’t even have a work to slack off from.”