Only One Rhonda Novels & Stories

I can’t decide if I should make him breakfast, an extra-large coffee, or six shots of vodka, as he looks really exhausted like a tired pigeon. Ryan nods without giving me any attention while his hands' movement increases. He looks like Flash working with papers in a government bank. I leave him to do his work and walk towards my table. *Tring* "Hello?" I speak as I get seated in my chair. "Ethan! Hi, this is Rita. How are you?" A flirtatious, girlish voice comes from the phone. This bitch.

Rose ''Are you sure?'' Elis asks. I turn to look at him, seeing that we're actually eyeing Elia from afar. He has a smirk on his face while an unknown woman is currently sitting beside him—her dress splits nicely, showing off her long legs as she soothingly rub onto Elia's back. My heart aches at the way she touches him because that should be me instead of her. ''No,'' I mutter under my breath. ''I know I rarely say this but Rose, go and get your man back. Show him who's boss.'' He says, gripping onto my shoulders and making me smile immediately before I push the door open, entering the restaurant—an exclusive restaurant with hanging chandeliers and dim lights on the walls.

He tells her and she pulls him into a hug again. “Be safe” She calls to him as he walks out of the door, letting out a small smile as stares at him. I just couldn’t help but think how good it must feel to have a grandma lie Hilda. I should call Auntie Claudia some time. She is the only family I have right now. I let out a deep sigh before getting back to work.

Rhonda also felt that the joke went overboard and quickly said, “I was just kidding. It’s all a joke. Um… your name is David, right? I was just joking, don't take it seriously.” David was also a little dumbfounded at this time. He noticed this woman named Rhonda right from the start. This woman was unique, and it was as if she was exuding a kind of magic that attracted the attention of men. Her figure was even better than Pearl's. “Miss Pearl, who is this?” David asked as if he had not heard their conversation. “Mr. Lidell, this is Rhonda Rogers, my classmate from university and also my best friend,” Pearl also recomposed herself and replied.

Rhonda---whose sex appeal had not completely worm out after their one night stand. Rhonda--- who was the only woman who had not given him any grief when he had moved on to another woman without any kind of warning. Rhonda--- who was not going to take him down financially when they were going to separate because she had money to spend of her own accord. She was an heiress herself.

Merda. Never in my entire life have I ever wanted to just be a normal, hardworking mediocre man more than I do now, so that Gianni never has to go through this shit of being my woman and in the spotlight 24/7. Just then my phone pings with a message from Sophia. Sophia: She saw the whole show, she'll come around just give her time. Thanks for proving everyone wrong bro🙂. And that one small text had me relieved, I left for home with a smile on my face and faith in our love for each other.

Families are not for me and, I'm better off alone than someone like my mother, only to regret it all my life. I made my way towards the living room, trying to rest my eyes for some time on the couch. Brandon does have a spare room for days like this bu,t I don't think I can sleep even though I'm hell tired. And just when I was trying to sit on the couch, there was a knock on the front door, I checked the person through the security cam, before the opening door, only to find standing face to face with the least accepted, and has been avoiding for years, "Rachel," he said, surprised to find behind the door. "What are you doing here?"

That’s an impressive achievement. But Rhonda had already swivelled back to me. ‘Now you’re shot of that first husband, all that money and nonsense, it’s time to get back out there, lamb! Let me tell you—’ My mother coughed, loudly. ‘Rhonda, this cake smells divine. Could you give me a hand in the kitchen? I need to find the right plate for it.’ She seized Rhonda by the elbow and steered her away from the room. I turned back to the table, offering Lochlan a weak, apologetic smile. ‘Rhonda Higgins. Neighbour. Lifelong friend of my mother’s.’

Most importantly, if we don’t complete it, Mother will die. My four Ones walk with me, surrounding me in a square formation. Akin leads to my left, close enough that he can push me out of harm’s way if the moment strikes. Of all the men here, he’s the only one I truly know. The only one I truly love. When all this began, I’d hoped he was my only One, but it seems the fates had other ideas.

Immediately Elena pulled away, but not in time to stop Ran, who was stepping out of the Land Rover and walking towards her, from seeing what had happened, nor from witnessing how she was dressed, she saw uncomfortably as she felt his glance scorch her shirt-clad body. To her relief Wayne’s mobile phone had started to ring and he was already heading for his car, his back towards her as he talked in a low voice into the telephone. As Roth's long-legged, determined stride brought him closer to her door, elena could only stand and watch. ‘Roth!’ she exclaimed weakly when he reached her. ‘What a surprise. I didn’t know... I didn’t expect...’ ‘Obviously not,’ was Roth's terse response as he steppe