Story Of Tonight Hamilton Novels & Stories

I said with a quiet confidence. Eubanks, my secretary and friend shook his head. “Okay, Romeo. What happened?” I told them everything—how I ghosted the dinner with Gerald and with who I was. My plan to make it uo to them, the kiss, her tears at the mention of her brother, the moment we shared. They didn’t mock me. Instead, they listened. Because they knew how much I want this tradition to be over and work out at the same time. That afternoon, I called Ava over and over again. She rejected every call until eventually, her phone went straight to voicemail. That didn’t stop me.

Since I didn't have any evidence of her having an affair, I decided not to dwell on it. "I had a feeling you'd come back today, darling. I prepared all this delicious food for you." "Well, you were right. Here I am," I said with a smile, snuggling up next to her. After dinner, I didn't even bother to shower before I took her to bed. Just as I was about to get intimate with her, I deflated. Kathleen reached out to touch me and asked, "Darling, what's wrong?" "Sorry, honey. I think I might be tired," I replied in exasperation.

FOUR.4 I had enough chocolate cookies and wine at Courtney's place. She had forced me to eat them all and now I have a runny stomach. She wanted me to have tequila but I bluntly refused before I ended up in another sex escapade with a shadow here in New York. Courtney wanted me to spend the night but I had to leave. I have annoyed Mom a lot in the space of two days. I didn't tell Courtney about the cutie that has a resemblance with the shadow in Vegas, I wouldn't want her whining and awning in my ears like a cat.

"Priscilla did come. She's staying at the property purchased by Jake. As for the Nancy woman, she's the boss of a club in Pamore, dealing with wealthy businessmen. I'm not sure if she's dating Jake, but she's definitely loyal to him." Hazel diligently reported the investigation findings. "Mr. Hamilton went straight to the hospital as soon as he arrived in Pamore. People might think he's easy to bully. Since he wants to give Pamore a New Year's gift, let's add a little something to it." Xander was speaking casually, as if he was just discussing what to have for dinner. "Should I inform Mr. Hamilton?" "New Year's Day is a good timing." The call ended ten minutes later. It was too late, and Gra

Amelia, a girl from a small village with no money or background, who had no friends in the three years she was with him, was somehow with the Hamilton young master? How surprising! “But Mr. Thiago, did you really propose the divorce to Mrs. Anderson today?” The secretary asked tentatively. “Why? When should I propose divorce?” Thiago was seething. “But today… It’s her birthday.” Thiago froze. Sitting in the backseat of a black Rolls-Royce, the eldest son of the Hamilton family, Ethan Hamilton, gently held her hand, his demeanor kind. "Heard you were coming back, we’ve got a whole bunch of fireworks ready to light up for you tonight.”

***** As usual, I woke up to the sound of my alarm, switch off the alarm and saw a text message on my phone screen " Come to the party at 4 pm today, venue: Hamilton mansion, George Street, London. Today come at sharp time " This text message came from Mr. Alexander Hamilton. I don't know what he is thinking, but this message pissed me off. How dare he pretend like nothing happened at all. He just sent me a message like a polite boss. I'll make a tough lesson for this man, today. With the newly found determination in myself, I get up and quickly ready, had my breakfast and went to college. College went as usual, but one notification was there, that the famous business man would be a guest in

“Miss James, he says you are being impossible.” Just then, I get an idea of how to expose Joshua Hamilton? Why have I not thought about this before? I am going to get my revenge tonight. “Tell him to wait. I want to make a quick phone call.” I run to my desk and find Jake Hamilton’s number and dial it in a hurry. “Veronica, to what do I owe this pleasure.” “Jake. I just had a chat with Joshua; he suggested we have dinner to discuss this deal. You available tonight?”

I grabbed my hair lightly; I felt guilty about last night. "Shit, what did I do?" A touch on both my shoulders made me startle and reflexively turn around to look at Adam, who was standing near me. "Mahira, will you tell me what happened last night? It would help if you didn't keep it to yourself. I'm sure it was my fault, so don't hesitate to tell me." Adam said gently.

Now that he's dumped you, what good are you? "Do you even know who owns this place? If you don't apologize to everyone right now, do you think my girlfriend won't have you thrown out?" That was when it hit me—this restaurant was part of the Cromwell Group empire. Just as the tension peaked, a sharply dressed man strolled up. "Sorry I'm late, ma'am."