Novel & Cerita Something She's Not Telling Us: A Novel

“So, stop pretending you care. Stop lying to me just to ease your guilt, and for God’s sake, stop lying to yourself. You’ll be back with your precious Sareena soon, then you can go back home, and forget all about me.” She slid her earbud back into her ear. Conversation over. The rest of the flight, we both remained quiet. ________ When the plane landed, she grabbed her bag and headed for the exit without even checking if I was behind her. By the time I caught up, she was already on the sidewalk, arms crossed, scanning the vehicles along the curb. “I’ll get us an Uber,” I offered. “Stupid idea. Your Uber account is linked to your name and phone number. It’s too easy to trace.” She still didn’

Without answering she jumped in the car trying to come up with a story, it's unfortunate she knows that Toby is not one to easily drop things. "Thank you. Do you have a spoon? Oh and you didn't answer my question." She handed him a disposal spoon. Her avoiding answering the questionis now raising attention inside the car. She forced a smile pointing at the bag... "Oh, this? Yeah. It's green tea..." Oh no. This little secret has the ability to change everything in her life and she's not ready yet, for whatever change. She's not ready for the truth. She's not ready to leave Noah, she just found him.

Her expression dulls a bit, and the twinkle in her eyes becomes unreadble. I feel a bit unnerved by her statement, unsure of what to think or feel. "I think it's safe to say none of the sex in that book is 'just sex.'" "I guess that's true." We sit in a somewhat uncomfortable silence and I don't know what I'm supposed to do. "What were you reading?" She asks. "Some random Sci-Fi novel I found at a garage sale." I hand her the book. The dust jacket wasn't on the book when I picked it up. So it appears plain and uninviting. Just a deep green fabric stretched tight over the boards that bind the book together.

She was fully dressed working on her laptop but she was paced as well. “We shouldn't tell anyone,” she said and I felt a lump in my throat. “Tell anyone what?” I asked, saying a silent prayer for it not to be what I think it is. “About this,” she said and my shoulders dropped. “What is this anyway?” She asked but I couldn't give her an answer. I told her I loved her yesterday but she didn't give me a response. “Is it just two exes having sex or is this something more?” She stood up and walked towards me.

As the sound of our footsteps echoed in the empty space, an unsettling feeling crept up my spine. "I heard you're pregnant." A familiar voice rang out, laced with mockery and disdain. I stopped and turned to face Daisy, who stood in the shadows with her arms crossed. A smirk played on her lips, and her eyes gleamed with malicious excitement. "Looks like I underestimated you, Eleanor." She walked toward me slowly. "But do you know why you haven't had children these past five years?" My fingers clenched, an ominous feeling settling in my heart. Daisy chuckled softly. "Because I didn't want you to have one."

And I told him everything, well, dropping some details. Damon POV “How is she?” the male before me asked. “Still has much to learn.” “Will you teach her? Or it’ll be out of place?” “What? Why?” “I can smell her on you.” He smirked at me. “I needed to prove something.” Came my dry reply. “And?” “And she inherited some of Vivienne’s genes, however, she almost doesn’t have powers. Even of an ordinary fae.” “Interesting. You have a clue why?” “No. But I’ll find out.”

“It was very much commentary.” She pointed her fork at him. “If you spend the next six days telling me what my face means I will genuinely get on a plane home.” “You won’t.” “You don’t know that.” “I know you put the novel back in your bag,” he said. Maya lowered the fork. “It’s a good novel,” she said finally. “What’s it about?” “A woman who keeps almost doing the brave thing and then doesn’t.” Kofi looked at her. “How does it end?” he said.

"Like, really writing. Not just staring at the screen and sighing dramatically." "I don't sigh dramatically." "You absolutely do. It's your thing." She pulled up a chair and sat beside me. "What's this one about?" I hesitated. I hadn't shown anyone my work yet—not the real work, the novel I'd been piecing together for months. It was about a girl who loses everything—her boyfriend, her best friend, her sense of herself—and has to figure out who she is in the wreckage. It was, I realized, not very subtle.

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A message popped in my Instapix. "Atty, I forgot my phone in your car!" Nu-uh. There's no way I'm turning back as I was only a block away from my home. "It's ok, I don't think I'd be getting any messages tonight. I can get it back tomorrow. I can use my lappy for online messages." It was as if she had read my mind that I wouldn't be going to her village tonight. What is this, some antiquated ninja move to force me to see her again? Usually, after the first meeting, if the guy does not like the girl, he would not contact her anymore. This girl however seems smart. I smirked recalling that she was not only smart, she also has a big butt. Yes, I was interested to see her again.