Rent Me For V Day の小説・ストーリー

Kane's birthday party was to be held in a club. A vampire club. Putting it into consideration that his father might get wind of it, we had rented out the whole VIP section under hush hush terms, not disclosing our names as we made payments. We had gone for the bad and boujee theme, getting decorations in gold, and, after several unending pleas, pink, for the party. The drinks were to be delivered by the bar and the party was tonight. I felt my phone vibrate in my purse and I took it out answering without knowing who it was, "Hello?"

“Go wash your face. We’re just in luck. There’s a special content creator party tonight at Vanguard. The VIP section is full of handsome, wealthy men, and you are going to pick out a rebound who will gladly play the part of your doting boyfriend this weekend. Let’s go.” Vanguard is a club most influencers frequent. It is exactly the kind of place I usually avoid, but I don't have a choice right now. I’m not going home alone. I need a man. Jessica drags me to her place after I tell her I can’t stay at my house by myself.

"Nothing. We own it honey." Well then. Jen giggled at the look on my face. "It's an investment, baby. I have a management company rent it out for us when we don't want it. It's actually returning a pretty good dividend. We donate all profits to several local volunteer fire departments. We even let firemen stay here free during the off season. All tax deductible, of course."

"Firstly, I demand that the lease agreement between them both be declared invalid, and that everybody move out of my apartment and clean it within 24 hours. "Secondly, Samuel Tucker must return all the rental fees and the difference based on this property's market value of 10,000 dollars a month for the past three years. I expect to see 360,000 dollars in my account. If he refuses to agree to it, it is akin to him admitting that he committed adultery. "Lastly, Samuel Tucker, I am getting a divorce from you." They were asked to stay back to confirm and acknowledge my demands while I left first. Before leaving, Samuel tried to lunge at me anxiously, but the officer stopped him. Ultimately, he

But Mark lowered his head, making it obvious he was guilty. I checked the time. Daisy was about to get out of school. “Officer, I’ll send you the documents proving ownership of the property. “I also want to add a few demands. “First, I want the lease between them declared invalid. Within twenty-four hours, everyone must move out of my apartment and leave it clean. “Second, Claire must return all the rent and the difference owed to me. In other words, based on a market rent of ten thousand dollars a month for three years, you owe me three hundred and sixty thousand. If you refuse, then that means you were having an affair during our marriage.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I have work to attend to." As he turned to leave, Valerie stood up quickly, her tone instantly shifting from probing to sweet and helpless. "Actually, Jaden, wait," she mumbled. "If you're free, could you do me a massive favor?" "I'm not..." "Please!" she said curtly, without letting him speak. She continued, "I've got this business downtown, and the venue managers are refusing to sign off without a Vicos executive present. Henry's still ill, and I really need to get it done today. Could you drive down there with me? It shouldn't take more than a couple of hours."

"How did you find this place?" "It seems when you are trying to impress the love of your life, the internet is more than willing to offer help. They rent out the yacht to couples for the specific reason why we came here tonight. They promised unforgettable memories and I believe that they offer just that," Min said and I laughed. I still can't believe he pulled all the strings just to impress me. I couldn't decide which was better, The simple yet charming morning dinner or this expensive. They were both intentional and cute.

“True, that’s the one good thing. Although that selfish David hasn’t let me see her dress.” “Uh... well, it has to be something special.” “You’re not helping.” “Right. So, what do you have planned for Valentine’s Day?” “Huh?” Jayden looked at him, puzzled. “Yeah, remember? Friday is February 14th.” “Oh no! I completely forgot!” James giggled at the sight of his dad’s exaggerated expressions. “Don’t laugh, son,” Jayden pouted. “But you’re right, this would be the perfect day to kidnap her from the office and spend it together.”

She said, handling me a wrapped, cup-like gift. I know it would be a girlie-girlie val-gift like chalky-candies of teady-bears and hot-lies stuff message. Whatever, I don’t care…but I dare not tell Sam that else, she’ll be offended. “You know I don’t celebrate V-day because to me, I share and show love everyday. I musn’t wait for the annoying annual RED- Day on February Fourteen. It’s so awful and awkward…but nice…whatever!. Happy Happistic V-Day!” I murmured and gave Sam a tight hug.

Final Act: Present Day The gala gleamed with luxury. Chandeliers emit a warm golden glow throughout the room, reflecting off the crystal goblets and shiny marble floors. It was a festivity of victory, not only for Ashlyn Bennett but for a legacy revived. The tables were filled with the elite of the business world. Conversations hummed with curiosity, admiration, and whispers of awe over the events of the International Business Summit. The Ashlyn Bennett Foundation’s launch was the talk of the night, and at the center of it all stood Ashlyn herself, poised but undeniably powerful.