Restless Gambler Jjk Novels & Stories

Jack's Pov I clenched my jaw tightly as i watch Zach walked out of the ruin house with Miller. I sat quietly in the car with Han staring as Zach entered his car and drove away. My cellphone rang out at that moment and i picked it up. " Yeah? " I answered calmly. It was Zach, i have been to him earlier and had told him about Mike plans to kill Jill if i didn't sign any documents. " The boys are not much. They are four in numbers but right now i saw a dangerous man in there. I think he just arrived, he must be the one dad sent to kill Jilly. "

JAX I’m still in shock. My mouth is dry, my pulse is racing, and I feel like my stomach is gonna fall out of my butt. The search for my mystery girl is over, but it turns out that she’s the one single female in the six-pack who is off-limits: my best friend’s little sister. I can’t help but wonder whether the universe is playing some twisted joke on me right now.

Joker told King while looking at him with a smirk. Instead of arguing, King nods in agreement as Jack comes in the door with the laptop in hand. Out of all of us, Jack is the best with technology; you don’t often see him without something in his hands. His hair was tousled, he was wearing an old shirt with grey sweats looking tired, and it was only 9:15. He had been tracking people for Gabe while he had been off, and I could see it was getting to him.

After all, the biggest difference between this life and the last was that Jessica was now on my side. I blocked Janelle as she tried to lunge forward. Then, I pulled from Jessica's bag the documents on substandard materials and the records of Lance's gambling debts. "This isn't his first time gambling."

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"You want another life so you can be with Theresa? Keep dreaming! You and I will be trapped here forever—watching each other suffer, over and over again. Hahaha!" The next morning, I woke up from that dream feeling a strange sense of relief like a blockage in my chest had completely cleared. I have always believed— What goes around comes around. Karma never fails.

"Toby, just say you bought it with the lottery winnings. It's just a watch. It's not worth ruining your reputation over." "Yeah, exactly! Just hand it over to the company and move on. Be more careful next time." A surge of fury rushed straight to my brain. I raised a finger and pointed at one of them at a time. "The shoes you're wearing were bought during our business trip in December. "And you bought a gaming console while you were on a business trip last month." Finally, I locked eyes with Kobe Buckner, the one who had been laughing the loudest. "And you. Weren't you just bragging about how your wife got pregnant after visiting you just once while you were away on a business trip? By your

The estate thrummed with a restless heartbeat. In the guards’ quarters, a dozen roughnecks lounged—boots tossed, beers sweating, a battered TV blasting rugby reruns. “Boss is home!” one bellowed, slamming his can on the table. “Gonna rip that show apart!” Another laughed, “JJ’s stealing it—I’d vote for the kid!” Jeremiah slunk to his chambers, pouring a quadruple whiskey, staring out at the dark grounds, glass steady but his mind churning.

"Using and dealing. Mainly speed, but a little weed here and there since it's so easy to get a hold of." "Carter?" Joey asked. "I've got a little gambling problem. Actually more than a little, extreme. So extreme that I love to do a little breaking and entering into casinos more than I probably should. The police don't take too kindly to that," Carter grinned. "Trouble is, in real life I've never actually been in a casino..." "Look at images on g****e or something," Blake said. "They aren't exactly mazes." "Jack, what did you do?" Oli asked.