Robby Keene Novels & Stories

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So shutting her weak side down, she walks over to her seat and begins working on the files on her desk. -- Rory glances at the time as he paces around aimlessly, and it is just half-past four when the door opens and Keenan enters. He eagerly approaches him with expectation in his green eyes. Keenan notices that he is looking shabby and unkempt. His green eyes looking like they haven't been having enough sleep in the last few days making dark shade appear under his eyes. His brown hair is rough and his beards also have grown rapidly the past few days in an untidy manner.

And all these were because I had never told Jason that I had worked here or that the man in front of him was my ex-husband. Of course, he's aware I was married, but I never told him who was my ex-husband or my baby daddy. "Do you both already know each other?" Jason repeated. Zayn ignored him but stared at him uninterestingly. "And who are you?" He questioned, feeling intruded. I wasn't surprised, though, because Zayn owns this city. He's the most talked-about and respected person in this city. Jason let out a friendly smile. "I'm Jason Williams. Zora's partner."

The huge metal wheezes open gracefully. "Who the fuck are you working for? Bill Gates?" He asks as he climbs out of the car, his eyes planted on the house. "His name is Kyle Robinson, but I call him Mr. Robinson." I say as Ty opens the trunk and we begin offloading. "Robinson? Never heard of him but he sure knows his work."

"Haven't you been listening? Kerryanne and her new boyfriend, I want them gone." "Okay, Jen, you're talking crazy now. Why don't you just go home and relax?" She turned a venomous look on him, one that he was only too familiar with. He knew that look well; it was the one she kept well hidden from unsuspecting fools who were usually conned by her attractive face and her killer body. Kerryanne sure was looking good last night. He couldn't remember her looking that young and fresh since their first years together. It didn't occur to him that she'd started to look rundown and harried because she'd been busy working herself into the ground to support him.

Just enough to confirm what his instincts were already telling him. Something was off. And by the end of the night, he was going to know exactly what it was. Kane pushed open the doors of the underground club, the familiar wave of noise and heat hitting him instantly. His eyes scanned the room automatically, landing exactly where he expected. Her booth. And there she was. Back turned. Talking to Sebastian. Kane's gaze narrowed slightly as he approached, catching the sight of the giant man casually shoving fries into his mouth like he had nothing better to do.

The moment I pushed open the door, the laughter and conversation in the living room stopped dead. Ryan and Emily sat at the dining table eating breakfast. When they saw my face, a flicker of discomfort crossed Ryan's expression. He set down his fork almost reflexively. Emily barely glanced up at me, a smug smirk playing at the corner of her mouth. "Oh, you already dropped Mason off? Have you eaten breakfast yet?" Ryan greeted me as he normally would, though his voice carried an undercurrent of guilt. I sat down without a word. My voice trembled despite my efforts to keep it steady. "Which one of you canceled my nursing home reservation? Why?"

The cash struck my face and scattered across the floor. He smiled without a trace of apology, his gaze dismissive. "Sorry. It slipped." The pot-bellied man, Mr. Zimmerman, chimed in again. "Mr. Stone is generous. That's real class right there."

I could not understand the emotions I was feeling as I watched him lay on the ground. ★★★★★★ As we drove through the streets, the doctors began to treat me in the bus. We were already making headlines. Leo Robbins exposes Father's illicit drug den. Kay Robbins embezzles R&B Group funds for personal reasons. Leo Robbins exonerated from embezzlement scandal. FBI to apprehend Kay Robbins for abduction, human trafficking and gross corporate misconduct.