Novel & Cerita Stranger In My House Book

. Stranger! Please be my Child’s Father . Chapter 13: do you see right through me? . Gael had initially anticipated a house that was upturned, his pictures on the floor and glass shattered everywhere, but surprisingly, he came back to an intact and quiet house. Too quiet of a house. The house was dark, seeing that it was late in the night by the time Gael got home, but there were no signs of life. A cough -- Arabella -- was the only indication that there was someone else living inside of the home.

I faced him, "I'm sorry if my place is a bit small and a bit messy. I've been so busy lately that I haven't taken care of the house." I closed the door when he entered and as expected, his eyes wandered. Here in the living room, all he can see is the TV, couch, small table in the middle, divider, then the door to my small kitchen on the left side, the door to my bedroom on the right side and the front window if his back facing the main door. He asked, "Who are you with here?" His eyes landed on the flower vase on my small table.

This house was so boring and lonely that the only thing saving me from silent madness was the book. I took chips from the bowl while my eyes moved along the lines of the book. He said Savi will come today to send me books again along with the other things I asked him to buy. But I've been wondering that why he took so long and has not yet arrived. Why is that? I put down what I was reading, and looked out the window at the front of the house. I stared at the vantage point for a few seconds before I decided to stand up and felt something strange around me. It doesn't make me feel good, but I can't figure out what caused it.

“I know something is off. That’s not Laurel upstairs. Her mannerisms are all wrong. Her habits. Her eyes. The handwriting style on Morel's school note last week did not resemble Laurel's handwriting. I squeezed the stair railing harder while my blood turned to ice. Dr. Shawty urged me to lower my voice while scanning the area quickly. You may be correct but you shouldn’t accuse people like that. It’s more complicated than you think.” My legs trembled. He was going to tell her. He was about to expose me! “Complicated?” Lillian scoffed. “My son’s been living with a stranger! My grandson addresses a woman as ‘Mommy’ whom he just met and who remains unaware of his bedtime schedule. I couldn’t li

As soon as I took the first bite, intrusive thoughts soon came to my mind, and I looked down at the food with caution. One way or another, I had managed to find myself in the house of a stranger who brought me into his home for reasons best known to him. This was someone who knew a little too much about me for my comfort. Not only did he help nurse me back to health, but he also offered to help me get back on my feet.

No strangers. No shadows. Nothing. I let out a slow breath and feel stupid for being this jumpy. So Dad owed twenty-five grand to some mystery group. That didn’t mean we were about to be killed, right? People owed money all the time. They didn’t just disappear. I walk down the hallway, careful and quiet. Then I see something on the floor in front of our door. A book. I freeze, then rush the last few steps, my pulse kicking up hard. It’s big. Heavy. Way too familiar. There’s a post-it stuck to the front.

No matter what, since heaven had given me a second chance at life, I absolutely could not allow the tragedy of my previous life to repeat itself. I returned to the bedroom and began ordering small home surveillance cameras online. In my previous life, when Megan first came to work in our home as a housekeeper, I had wanted to install cameras, but Daniel felt it would be disrespectful to someone living under our roof. Thinking back on it now, it was precisely because of our kindness that we had walked step by step into her trap.

In its place sat a wall safe with the door swung wide open. Someone had slipped inside while we were here and cracked the safe? The realization made my skin prickle, knowing a stranger had been right here in the house and we hadn’t noticed a thing. The scent must have blended with the house’s stale smell. I couldn’t stop darting glances around, nervous and on edge. Were they still somewhere inside?

"Bobby said he wanted to stay here for a few days and take the child to the doctor, so I brought them home. "Where's the 100 thousand dollars as compensation I told you to prepare?" With her hand on her hip, Cynthia looked at me arrogantly. "Without that money, don't expect me to forgive you so easily." "Are you out of your mind?" I said coldly. "This is my house, and you bring another man here to stay?" I immediately ordered security to throw them out. Furious, Cynthia pointed at me and shouted, "Johnny, think carefully. If you dare kick them out today, our marriage is over!"

I opened the room door which had a big sticker of twenty-nine pasted on it and to my greatest surprise, I saw a guy lying on his stomach, watching a movie or so. It dawned on me that he watching porn when I heard the weird sounds coming from his laptop. He hadn't noticed my presence since he was very engrossed, so I quietly stepped out of the room and let out a big sigh of frustration. So this was my new roommate? Great! Just what I needed!