Penny X Sherman Novels & Stories

"You have five seconds to convince me why I shouldn’t walk out of here and let you rot." She smiled again, more sardonic. "Because I have something you don’t—a way in. I used to run in the same circles as Shade’s financiers. I know how they think, where they hide, and most importantly, how to flush them out. You’re playing a dangerous game, Roman. You need me if you want to win.” Her word made so much sense that I detested it. "And what do you want ?" I asked, already fearing the response.

Emmy nodded. “I would need to get some self tanner.” “I’ll go get it for you to try on.” She smiled at me and walked away. “Holy shit, Penny!” Turning around, Penny was wearing a deep purple dress with lace see-through sleeves. The shallow V-neck line had a lacy pattern that came to her upper waist. The whole dress dropped down in a silk skirt but there was a slit to her upper thigh. “Damn girl!” Penny always had a figure but she was more reserved on what she wanted to show. This was so far out of the box that I could read the hesitancy on her face.

Then they started chatting and made a new friend. Penny was the only child of her family, her parents owned a clothing shop in their hometown and her home was very homogenous and happy. She really had grown up too easily, hadn't ever had the opportunity to truly live a life. After graduating from college, she become a securities market professional who had special trainings and generally work as agencies, information providers, accounting managers and other professional services as stock dealer's representatives. Hence she was very liberal with her money, she earned a lot. She was a very bright and intelligent woman who knew her own mind. Once she made her decision, she was very much her own

NOAH’S POV “Penny, let’s go already. I’m famished,” I groaned for what had to be the fifth time today. Maybe the sixth. Honestly, I’d lost count—and also my patience. We've been shopping nonstop for hours, and Penny doesn't look like she's going to stop soon. Heads up: Penny is a shopaholic on steroids. I should’ve known better the moment she said we had “girly things” to do. That phrase should come with a health warning, especially when you’ve had nothing to eat since morning.

Sherman realized that Penny had blocked him when he tried to call her again. ‘How dare this bitch block my number?! Damn it!’ He assumed that Penny would be easy to handle, but it ended up with the police being involved. If Penny insisted on pursuing the matter, he would be exposed and it would ruin his company’s reputation. Sherman was taken aback that a seemingly weak woman like Penny sent the two strong men packing. He still did not know who helped Penny but acknowledged that he had underestimated her.

Putting aside the fact that Sam was the second son of the Johnson family from Rookfort, he was still the president of XR Entertainment without the Johnsons and not someone she could socially climb up to. It was understandable that Penny was at a loss for words for how to agree as it was something she never thought of. However, subconsciously, her mind must've agreed to it. Humans have always looked up to those stronger than them. Penny had always been afraid of Sam when she saw him in the company and would boast about his abilities in private. Talented people always captured people's attention, and this was especially true of Penny. She was bullied by her family from a young age and was marg

Giving this place one last look, she walked away from there slowly, suppressing her excitement. Penny had somehow packed her stuff in a small bed sheet and carried it here. All she wanted was to buy a satchel and put her stuff in it securely before leaving because she didn’t know if at that point of time any shop would be open in her village. She paid two silver coins to the shopkeeper and walked to the corner of the shop, which led into the lonely alley. There she sat on the steps of the shop and packed her belongings. As the time passed, her nervousness increased. What would she say to her relatives when she met them? They had sung her the Happy Birthday song just before selling her. Penny

my church is running right, and we hope to get a huge sum at the end of the month so we provide food and toiletries and other stuff to the various charity homes in the city to support them. Again, we hope to get a huge sum at the end of this month”, the receptionist pointed out. “Okay, Madam Receptionist, “HUGE SUM” I get it. I’m sure you’ll get there but this is all I have.” Shirley went ahead and slipped the cash into the tiny hole. ”Now let’s get down to my business here!” “No wait! Before that I just want to say, I dig your hair and your scarf. One would think you dyed your hair but then your eyebrows and lashes say differently.You look weird amazingly and beautifully” Shirley squinted

How would she allow her mind to not think about her special day? Today was the day she would have married Rajveer if he wouldn't have died. If he wouldn't have played with fire, they would have never burnt in it. If and only if they were not involved in that dirty game, Suhani would have vermilion of Rajveer's name in her partition. But everything shattered due to one single thing. "Game of Vengeance."

Now, she was much taller and gentler. "Who is she?" Emily questioned me sharply, her face dark. She looked as if she had caught her cheating husband with his mistress. Sherry stepped in front of me and faced Emily with open hostility. "She's my brother's childhood friend. What about it?" Emily's face turned even darker. She moved as if to pull me over, but Sherry grabbed her wrist. "Don't touch my brother or my nephew with your filthy hands. Otherwise I'll make you regret it."