Novelas y relatos de Robert Chase

“You don’t seem to be rejecting it. I will be taking that as a yes. Seriously you are not denying it? Alright then. Let’s do it! You must be starving. Why don’t you go and wash up? I will go and get something for you to eat.” Various thoughts went through his mind while he watched the woman made her way over to the door and leave the room. He was curious to know how she will reduce the pain in his chest and give him hope to continue on further. The ache in his chest was showing no hopes of decreasing. He had investigated about her situation due to curiosity, and it truly made him wonder how she was able to remain so cheerful after everything that had happened to her. Seeing her like that mad

A rarity, in the surroundings… “Thank you, Miss...?” His warm, deep voice made her shiver. -Chase. My father is the pastor of the church. As she spoke, she could not help but cast a worried glance in the direction of the rectory, as if Reverend Chase’s eagle eye was fixed on her, from the window of the study in which he was writing his next sermon. “I am very honored, Miss Chase. My name is Ivan Boyle, Viscount Hadleigh.” And he bowed for a long time before her, as if she were some lady of high court he met during a walk in Hyde Park.

Something was wrong. “What is it?” I demanded. At first Beatrice didn’t reply. She swallowed, hard, and slowly raised her eyes to mine. And when she did speak, it was barely above a whisper. “It’s a text… from Robert.” My muscles tensed. Beatrice paused before angling the screen toward me. The message was short. “Choose wisely.” A warning. My eyes darkened dangerously. Robert Lee had just done something very, very wrong.

his driver asked him, because he thought that the chairman was talking to him. Chase just smiled at him and shook his head. Anyway, the reason why Chase set Cyrus up on many blind dates was only because he wanted him to meet a woman and fall in love. So far, he saw no result despite his effort. Thus, when he heard that Cyrus actually approached a woman during the party, he is so excited to know the lady who caught his son’s interest: not knowing that it is Jane Cameron, the mother of his grandchild. ‘Whoever that woman is, I really pray that she’s the one who can make my son’s rock-like heart beat,’ Chase prayed inwardly.

“Joshua, I’m correcting my wrong decision for retribution. How about you?” Joshua glanced at her and replied, “I don’t think this is any of your business.” With that, he turned and strode out of the room. Mr. Chase quickly caught up to him. “Mrs. Jenson was acting like a crazy woman! How dare she accuse the most reputable doctor in this field of misdiagnosis. Dr. Robert has never misdiagnosed anyone before in his forty years of career! The fact that she’s his wife makes this even more ludicrous!”

She sniffed in her coffee, and exhaled with excitement, “I’m not buying coffee anymore! This smells great.” “There’s a research topic I want to explore and I need my phone for that,” I explained. “What research? On werewolf pregnancies?” She asked. “No, have you heard of Vance Baldwin? I learnt he was the mayor of this county some years ago.” Roberta frowned and sipped her coffee, "I like to keep up with celebrities, not politicians, especially those from the past.“ “See? This is why I need to turn on my phone.” “See? This is why I’m taking your charger with me.” She threatened but I was unfazed.

“Let’s talk about my men. The ones whose dead bodies you sent to me last night," "I want those men here right now, Mirza,” Chase stated the main purpose of his visit. “I want those men that dared to assault my fiancée last night," "You want them sent out for your sexy cousin?” Mirza raised a brow. “Valerie Romano is a walking sexism, I must say. I would love to try her out before -"He was cut off by the sound of Chase's gun going off and a bullet piercing through his shoulder. He groaned.

caught her eye, and she paused, "Xena." She clicked on this person's homepage and confirmed that she was indeed Xena. She sent a private message. " I just saw your name. Did you just enter a livestream?" Xena quickly replied "Yes, I saw that the it ranked first, so I was curious and went in to take a look." "Do you know them?" "Who doesn't know Chase? He's a big star." "Yes, and the other is Hamish. He's amazing too. He's the CEO and the co-founder of Prosper Peak Ventures, along with my husband."

He could scream obscenities at her if it’d bring him out of his sorrow-filled drunken stupor. An eternity later, when he figured out she wasn’t going anywhere, he started to talk. “Watching Ryan these last few weeks, before he…” Chase squeezed the plastic cup so hard water shot out the top. “It drove home the point I’ve had it so fuckin’ easy my whole life.” He gulped the water, swished it around in his mouth and leaned forward to spit it in the toilet. “I cheated to get where I am today by bein’ Bill Chase.”

"So what are you still doing here?" "I'm finishing your report about LA, sir, and I have a few PowerPoints to finish for your meeting tomorrow." "You—" "I wanted to get through before I left." Chase looked at her consideringly, his head tilted to one side. "Hmmm. Okay. Did you cancel the scheduled dinner with the childish heiress from London?" "Yes, sir." "Did you finish Gabby’s personal errand?" His mouth twitched. "You mean finding a suitable woman,sir?" "Yes."