Remy Hadley House Novels & Stories

Now Emily's clothes hung in the closet where my mother's dresses used to be. The Henderson mansion sat on two acres in the nicest part of Brooklyn. Three stories. Eight bedrooms. A pool in the back. It was obscene for two people. But Richard liked showing off his wealth. Liked reminding everyone that he was Beta. Second in command. Powerful. I pulled the truck into the circular driveway. Dora stared up at the house with wide eyes. She had only been here once before for a dinner party. Seeing it as her new home was clearly overwhelming. "Come on. I will show you to your room."

I furrowed my brows as I considered him. "What about her? The clinic will come teto nd to her. Meeting with Remy is the most important thing right now." Chase pulled up right the second Clover and I did in front of Remy's mansion. It was now beginning to grow dark so the wonderful lights made the mansion look golden and beautiful. Remy was in his home office as we got in. He looked up from the pile of work and regarded us. After we settled into the office and got served with coffee. I began.

“I won’t allow you to become a stepmother of their child.” **** Since York was the leader of the leading enterprise in Hadale, many rich and influential people came to Melody’s birthday party. The party was held in the Hudson’s House. The huge garden of the Hudson’s House was once managed by Mrs. Moorsum, too, before it was reconstructed into a huge pool after York and Melody moved here. Around the swimming pool, there were many tables with food and champagne towers placed on them. Gretchen, who had changed into a Chanel fur coat, waited at the gate long before she saw Cristofer’s Maybach come.

he says I hang up and start the engine. I drive toward Little Havana with the windows down. The humid air rushes in, carrying the faint scent of maduros and distant salt water. The streets narrow as I approach 1428 SW 8th Street. The house is small and modest with peeling white paint on the trim and a single porch light glowing yellow, cozy in a way that mocks Cross's empire. Warm light spills from the living room window. Two figures move inside. Laughter drifts out young and carefree,One is Emily, his precious daughter. The other is….Leah.

“After you.” Domini ducked under his arm and stopped on the edge of the carpet, taking it all in. Cam tried to see his refuge through her eyes. His cousins Chet and Remy West had gutted the inside of the house after he’d purchased it from Colt and Buck. Any resemblance to the infamous Boars Nest party house had been completely eradicated.

Haley Alpha Avery continues to show me around the pack house. It really is quite beautiful. The basement I see has been remodeled to be more like a huge game room with a fully stocked bar and spare bedrooms. The top floor is called the hobby room but I see it’s used for more like storage at the moment. Maybe I can change that. We go back down to the second floor and he explains that there are two bedrooms along with the master suite before trying to drag me back to the first floor.

“I'm Adele Ford. Let me know how I can help.” “Oh, you're the founder, Ms. Adele Ford.” the man echoed in his rich baritone. He extended a hand. “Pleasure, Ms. Adele. I'm Remy.” I wasn't surprised that he knew, even if I haven't made it public yet. I shook it. His grip was firm, practiced, like someone who closed million-dollar deals over brunch and never forgot names. “This is Leila,” he gestured to the woman who had spoken earlier, “and Hara.”

"It's a tornado watch, too. I'll be right over." "Okay—," He hung up. I grabbed towels and my mop from various places around the house, and waited nervously on the couch. Fifteen minutes later, he knocked on my door. I ran to open it. Remy stood in the doorway with a white muscle shirt and gray sweats—the kind that girls loved to see. With sleepy eyes and a puffy mouth, I felt myself quiver on the inside. His hair looked slept on, but it fit him like his scruffy jaw. "You gonna let me in?" he asked after a few seconds.

He disliked Dylan for mistreating his sister. Remy saw Rex still standing outside with Nina in his arms, and that made him suspect that Jessica was around, as there was no way Nina would be in their compound with Rex. Or did Rex go to bring Jessica back? Remy wondered, but he was too annoyed to walk up to meet Rex and ask the question. So he went directly into the mansion, as he is still living in the mansion with his brother and parents.

He calmed down, hugged his pet dolphin, and murmured, "Okay, go on." "They stated they will return here to look at the house. It was evident that they were interested earlier, but because there was a dummy there earlier, it seems like one of them is no longer interested." I said as I continued to stare at Rome. "Then, that's good. Val's house can still be rented by someone else," said Macedonia. I merely sighed. This crazy idiot is a very picky listener.