Strangers On A Train Book Review Novels & Stories

He told me Rowena was just an old friend, nothing more. However, I never imagined they were actually promised to each other. I forced the memory out of my mind and turned to leave quietly—only to be stopped by a waiter. "Excuse me, miss. Are you with this group?" Everyone in the room turned to look at the door. My cheeks burned, but I kept my cool. "I just got here. What's going on?" Jim looked startled, but when he heard I’d only just arrived, his shoulders relaxed. His friends hurried out to smooth things over.

I repeated that sentence in my head rolling my eyes. Srisha and Sanskrit were sweet and polite. I liked them instantly. I asked them if they would like to have breakfast and they said they already had breakfast with Ratna but the Devil refused to eat. Refused? but why? They seemed so in love with each other. I sat with them for like 10 minutes and already got to know how much they loved each other. They were not like those couples who were always over each other but the kind of couple who admire each other and you do too.

KENNA I woke up alone the next morning to bright sunlight glaring at me and my body tangled between the sheets. Memories of what I did last night came crashing down on me like a heavy wave. I had sex with a stranger. And not only that, but he didn't use protection. "What is wrong with me?" I asked myself in a murmur. I was incredibly careless last night. What if I got pregnant? No way, that couldn't happen. Not in a million years would it ever be possible for me to get pregnant from a one-night stand. I was just worried about nothing.

********** A week later, Maya fell into labor and was rushed to the hospital, she had her babies safely; two girls and a boy, it was a great joy in the Williams household, and a little party was made to welcome them home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A year later, Maya wrote a book about her and Jayden and everyone involved in it and it was named " A NIGHT WITH A STRANGER". The story was published and sold all over the country and it became the top ten in the world, everyone who came across the story fell in love with it and wished to have an amazing story like her. She became the best story writer and won many awards and she was invited to different occasions. Her dream finally came to pass.

"I slept with a stranger last night." She recounted the things she remembered with a trembling voice. Her tone was filled with regret, and even when she wanted to blame it all on the alcohol, she knew better. In the end, the blame was on her. It was all due to her wrong decisions that stemmed from her following her emotions.

A tall figure stepped into the light, his face shadowed, but his presence was strong and full of authority. "Mind your business," the tall man snapped. The stranger didn't respond, his calm gaze fixed on the two men as he stood still. The tension snapped like a taut rope. The tall man lunged first, his movements clumsy in his panic. The stranger dodged easily and hit him hard in the side. The shorter man, still holding his groin from the earlier kick, tried to charge at the stranger, but his pain made him slow. The stranger quickly knocked him off balance and sent him crashing into the wall.

“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

My headache was getting worse and worse as I struggled to recall what had happened. Slowly, fragments of what transpired the day before began to resurface in my mind. Immediately after Brix dumped me, and I saw him banging another woman, I went to a bar and drank, and to my surprise... When I realized what had happened between the stranger in bed and me, I was shocked and horrified. "I had sex with a complete stranger!" I disregarded the nagging voice in my head that appeared like it was saying something "What a fool! In bed with a naked man, why do you think you're naked?"

Alejandro's men could be anywhere; the last thing she needed was to create a scene. "You don't know me. Stay away from me!" She started to hasten away from him. "Hey! Hey! Sofia! Stop! Para!" Sofia didn't stop. The train had stopped, and passengers were already boarding. She clutched her bag and moved on. If one of Alejandro's men had seen her in a train station, she couldn't afford to board a train out of New York. She continued to hasten away until the stranger's voice calling at her became inaudible.