Patrick X Mindy Novelas e Histórias

“Is this your way of telling me that you’re still in love with this woman and it wouldn’t be right for you to string me along?” Wow. She’s smart. “Yes,” Matt admitted. “You understand guy talk pretty good.” Mindy gave him a wry smile. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. Another time, another place, I wouldn’t let you out of my sight,” Matt said and he meant it. Mindy was a great catch, she just needed a guy who had patience to work with her in the bedroom. “Really?” Mindy asked. “I know I’m not worldly and sophisticated.”

Chiara nodded along. “They really have gone too far, but these are what netizens like. You just need to get used to it, Mrs. Barkworth.” “No! I meant that these two have gone too far!” Mindy’s expression was livid. Without saying another word to Chiara, she took her phone and made a call. He answered almost immediately. Mindy clenched her teeth and asked, “Where are you?” Jay said with a calm expression on his face, “On my way home.”

Alex's POV The calls I make to Levi push through, but no one is answering. I was starting to get worried. I called again and Levi finally answered. I let out a sigh of relief as I brought the phone up to my ear. "Levi, I've been calling you all day," I said. "Sir Alex? This is Melanie, from Arville Hospital. Are you Mr. Levi's partner?" Melanie asked. My heart suddenly dropped from my chest. "Y-yes. I'm his boyfriend. May I ask why you're calling?" I replied.

If I expel him by force, they'll start turning on my boxing gym immediately. Mandy's expression darkened even more. With someone like that challenging her gym, it was likely that her underground boxing gym could be closed. "I see… Not only is he patient, he knows how to use the hearts of men. He's not your typical spoiled rich brat," Harvey said with a calm expression on his face. "Normally speaking, we should be able to find out more about him. Why can't we find out anything other than people call him Mr. Parker?" Mandy had just wanted to say something when her phone vibrated. She picked it up and looked at it.

More serious. “Okay,” Mindy's heart started racing. "What? What is it?"

A familiar, gentle voice came from behind. Alistair walked gracefully to my side. Countless envious eyes fell on us. "I'm so happy," he gazed at me deeply, eyes shining like stars. "Today, our entire kind watches us step into eternity." He pulled me into his arms, leaning down to kiss me. The moment our lips met, a sharp dizziness pierced my brain. Then, an impossible voice exploded in my mind. [Sex with Gene is electric. Fucking Carys is like fucking a corpse.]

"What... what are you doing here?" I walked slowly toward her desk. With every step, the pressure in the room mounted, the air growing thick with my power. "I'm here to see my mate." My voice was soft, but held undeniable authority. "Is there a problem?" "N-no problem." Her voice trembled. She subconsciously wrapped her hands around her stomach. "I'll inform the Chairman right away." I moved closer, my body almost touching the front desk. Clara’s breathing grew ragged, sweat beading on her forehead.

Mindy viciously pointed her finger at Nigel and cursed, “Nigel Conor! You were so reluctant when I asked you to take care of my Grandpa Shaw with me. It was fine if you were not willing to take care of my Grandpa Shaw, but you came back to find that outlander, Sabrina Scott! That rotten and unwanted outlander who was about to be tortured to death by Sebastian! Nigel Conor, what did you take me, Mindy Mann, for?” Nigel glared at Mindy, “You followed me!”

Ivy tugged at my sleeve and fretted, "Have you lost your mind? Are you seriously going to let them get away with this?" I smiled because I finally understood why Sophie had always known what I was thinking before I did. She hadn't used a hidden camera or any kind of AI algorithm. She definitely couldn't read minds either.

Johnny Packer had shared a clip with me that showed him in a hotel with Mindy running over to him, questioning him, "Why did you come back?" Johnny said nothing, and Mindy lost control of her emotions and started tearing up. "You left without hesitation back then. What right do you have to show up after all this time to mess with my life?! How can you be so selfish, Johnny?" I walked into an empty stairwell as I watched the woman lose control in the clip, showing a side of her that I had never known. My buddies were always commenting about how Mindy acted overly calm with anything that involved me, but I would always reply nonchalantly, "Women at the top always tend to keep their emotions in