Sadie Henderson Novels & Stories

I tell him that she is only 20, and he says nothing. “Does she live here in Savannah?” Kaden asks. “No, after she got her second master's, she moved to California. I believe she is in the San Diego area. She and two of her classmates and friends started up that business, and from what I know, it is booming. If your interested I can give you her number.” I reply.

He replied tentatively. She sighed inwardly already defeated.She knew that as this was Damien's first rodeo when it came to apologizing, this was all she would get. She had no problem accepting it and forgiving him. The issue was trusting that he would not repeat his violent and abusive attitude towards her. How could she be sure that he wouldn't come back tomorrow and hit her again with the justification that he was angry or that he missed his dead parents. Even with these thoughts, she said...

Jason's POV I held her in my arms for what felt like forever, scared I'd lose her. Daisy was Amanda, Amanda was The Triad, The Triad was who the police have failed to capture for years because 'he' was unbelievably good at this game. She's broken. Just like me.

"Yes Lorraine, no we haven't met before. I'm a member of the club. I'm what you called a headhunter for a job available. But I specialized in a different kind of field of expertise. I've heard about your situation. Please don't leave, just listen and think about it. You don't have to answer or even get back to me if you're not interested." I was about to get up, this sounded shadier. I didn't like where this conversation is going. Then she gave me her card, there was no company name, just her name Adriana and her mobile number. There wasn't even a last name. I drank more champagne, and try to stay as still as possible.

Then, she approaches the door to open it. “Wait- can we get an I love you then?” Bob shouted. Sadie looks at them with the same smile on her face. Then she raised her middle finger. “Fuck you guys.” Then she left. Sadie As I left the room, I couldn't stop thinking of Anya. She’s not just a simple girl named Anya, she is the Anya everyone knows. She’s known for wearing fashionable and cute clothes and now she is wearing my clothes? Wait, I don’t think I convey those words right.

“And this is Sadie.” She is swaying her hips as if she’s on the runway. When she reaches Cade, she peers down at me. She’s probably 5’9, and I have never felt this small. 5’2 doesn’t compete with 5’9. Ever. Her slender arm snakes around Cade’s waist as she offers me her other hand. Of course, I take it. “Jaden,” I mumble. The gross grease stain on the kitchen floor is suddenly very interesting.

He watched as he behind jiggled with every step she took before she disappeared in corner. "Do me a favor, Dante?" Silvio said watching at corner we where she went to. Dante tensed. "Prepare me a file on that girl." He said before walking where she went. ~ Name: Sadie Quintin. Age: 27 years. Father's name: Brian Quintin. Mother's name: Alexa Blake. Sister: Olivia Quintin. Profession: Doctor. Lives with her sister in apartment near Johansson street. Real father is dead. Raised by step father after real mother abandoned her. Step father is heart patience, admitted in city hospital.

It's been less than ten minutes, and already millions of people are discussing it. "I was planning to make it trend even more by adding some fuel to it, but those netizens are too powerful. They didn't need my help to do that at all." Chad did not reply. He hung up and logged into his social media accounts to check the trending news of the day. "Sadie Ellis, who is renowned in the upper social circle, has contracted AIDS. She chose to marry a wealthy businessman on her wedding day." The comments below were about how Blake would dump Sadie in a few days.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.