Spencer Reid Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hated that more than anything. I hated feeling anything. Noah entered the jet cabin quietly, his expression guarded. He must have seen the message—he always saw everything before it exploded. “Sir…” he began carefully, “there’s something else you should know.” I didn’t look up. “Say it.” He hesitated. That was unusual. Noah never hesitated unless the information was explosive. “Adrian Spencer is… in the city.” My head snapped up instantly. “What?” “He arrived yesterday,” Noah said. “Under a business project with one of the construction board executives. Very discreet. Very private. But my contact confirmed it.”

Amelia couldn't help but survey this man from head to toe. Lincoln Spencer? She had never seen this man in her past life, but she had certainly heard about him. Lincoln Spencer, CEO of Navitech, was a legendary figure in the industry. He took up his father's mantle at the age of 28. Currently, he was at the age of slightly over 30. Under his leadership, Navitech had soared to greater heights as one of the leading companies in the industry.

I exhaled. “I can’t wait for all this to finally settle,” Spencer said quietly, lips moving against my shoulder. “The federal stuff wrapping up. Aiden’s heart getting stable so he can chase a damn soccer ball without us panicking. No more looking over our shoulders every five seconds.” "I keep dreaming about mornings were the only problem we'd have would be about burnt toast," I squeezed his hand where it rested on my belly. “Just normal stupid stuff. It sounds like paradise right now.” He chuckled, the sound vibrating through me. One of his legs shifted, pressing more firmly between mine.

Spencer continued while opening bottles of beer, one for me and one for him. “You mentioned children, so that means?” I continued investigating. Spencer didn’t tell me this kind of information about him while we were having dinner, which makes me rethink a lot of the things that I’m thinking about him. What other things is he not telling me yet? “Yeah. I have two older sisters, one of them is Korean, and the other is Brazilian,” Spencer shared. “I also have an older brother, and he’s Australian.” “Wow, that’s interesting” I untied the rope of the pizza and opened both of them. Spencer chose a pizza on a barbecue sauce base with vegetarian toppings, while I chose the complete opposite of a me

And his eyes focused on Avyana's unconscious body. " Don't you worry, senorita. I will come back again for you." He whispered while he did a eye contact with Jayden. Both of their eyes were raging with fire. Jayden grab him by his collar harshly. " I will see how you will come again, freaking assole! If I will see you around her again, you will be dead for sure." He said. Spencer's eyes were filled with fire of jealousy and revenge. He won't never forget how he got humiliated.

Is that Kash guy the reason why Spencer drowned himself in the alcohol? I bet this Kash guy was really special to Spencer. I wonder what he does to Spencer to make him like this? Not to mention the things I did to him. He must have really hurt him. I have only known Kash in my entire life. His name is Kashton. He is not a friend but he’s my brother. I just hope that Spencer didn’t date Kashton Reid. “Don’t leave me,” I heard Spencer whisper in my ear and I didn’t bother to remove myself from him. I just laid down beside him for him to calm down. I hope he won’t see me tomorrow next to him. On the same bed.

Hunter's POV "Sinclair. Been a while. I heard about your wife, I'm sorry, man. I was going to reach out but wanted to give you some time." "Thank you. Helena is part of the reason for my call. I need information," I said, needing to cut to the chase. Reid didn't do small talk anyway, a former FBI, now private investigator, the kind who knew how to find things people wanted buried. I had used him over the last five years for business reasons mostly. "About a doctor who approved a surrogate arrangement for us."

She said, before hearing him chuckle lightly, and then he took her hands in his "You're making me want you more!" "We need a quick explanation from Ms Schaeffer for not telling us about Mr Reid being her husband, and from you Mr. Reid for not making it known to the masses that you had a wife..." 'Reid!' The last name sunk into Ida's head again, and then realization struck her before looking back at the deadly handsome man, whose eyes never left hers 'Corbin Reid' the devil in the business world and eldest legitimate son of the richest family in Texas. 'That's why he looked so calm when she said she would sue him, this man was the law, no one had ever crossed and go scot-free'.

He removes it from his cheek and kisses my knuckles. " A drug trade gone wrong. The Russians ambushed my men and took my shipment after killing the five men I sent. Spencer was the only one who returned back alive. Moscov shot him in his leg , said it's a message from him to me. That he won't stop until he takes out every single thing that I love." I gulp at this message. " I thought this was over." " Me too. I knew he was gonna come back , i never knew it was sooner. Reid told me his so called baby mama wasn't his. The bitch lied. He found out and killed her including the child."

And with every smile, every laugh, every bit of enjoyment I find in my current situation, I only feel more guilty. I was excited to go out to the Stillwater Tap tonight with Jax and Quinn, but the guilt is weighing on me so heavily today that I’m tempted to call it off. I drag my feet about even getting showered and ready to go, but then Reid stops by my room looking positively drool worthy and I have a renewed excitement about the evening ahead. He’s dressed in a crisp black button down with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows and a nicely fitted pair of grey slacks, and my wolf practically starts howling at the sight of him. The man looks damn good.