Subaru X Emilia Novels & Stories

So I made my decision. “Pick me up at eight.” ***** “So it will be just you and this Emily girl?” Xander questioned as we walked down to the front door. “Her name is Emilia and yes, it will be just us.” Emilia was waiting outside in her car and I adjusted the skirt I was wearing as we walked out. Emilia was waiting outside her car and her jaw literally dropped when she caught sight of Xander. Of course, I had forgotten that they had never met. “Wow. That's a nice piece of meat you have fished up. I don't blame you at all, girl!” She said, her eyes taking in Xander's body.

That was unlike her but I wasn't about to complain. My eyes moved back to Emilia when I heard her gasp, she was scrolling aimlessly toward what seemed to be like an empty drive. There was nothing in it. "It seemed like I picked up the wrong drive," she mumbled, getting it out of the system immediately. "I will get the correct one." she sauntered toward the door, and this time, I followed her. I have worked with Emilia for long enough to know that she would never pick up the wrong flash drive. I know that mistakes were completely inevitable for humans. But she was the only human I know who had come very close to making that statement false.

It's not like she was able to drag his big and muscular body with her but he himself was walking with her and all the time his gaze was stuck at her small hands holding his big palm and tugging at it to make him walk. Emiliano went to the garage and brought his black, shiny Bugatti Centodieci making Vanessa's eyes twinkle seeing the black shining car in front of her. She has seen many rare and exotic cars at her parents home but rarely get to travel in them due to her being at home most of the time. She excitedly waited for them to tell her to sit inside because no way she will jump inside without their permission. She hopefully looked at Emiliano that he will understand what she wants and h

“Okay, we should go now.” Emily nods twice at his words. She follows him out of the building. There was a Lamborghini Sián packed outside the building. Her eyes widened, seeing the luxury car outside. Lucas walked faster than her, and he opened the car door. Emily entered the car, and he zoomed to the driver's door immediately.

Liam really loved his mother although he was terrible at showing it. He didn’t break the hug, not until his father gave him a light tap on his shoulder, informing him that they had to get going. “ Goodbye son. Take care.” Richard said as they got into the white Range Rover SE that was waiting for them, waving everyone as the car took off. It was just the both of them in the car now, alongside the driver. Not knowing what to do, Emilia decided to check out her social media that had been abandoned for quite sometime now.

Their brown eyes were now red, yet the tears that were gushing out kept pouring. "Wise one," Maazi Ikemba walked towards her. Short dark man, with his brown hair tied backwards in a ponytail. The respect that lined his coppery eyes was something Ejima had not found in any man, except her husband. "My wife and I..." "I know" Ejima nodded. The scar she had kept at bay for the last few weeks seemed to rip open. "where are the children," She bit her under lips, forcing to keep the tears. "Inside the hut, with the midwife."

Family Background: Emilia's father is deceased. The circumstances surrounding his death remain unclear, and further investigation may be required to uncover additional details. Emilia's mother is alive and residing with her. Emilia's mother is known to be facing financial difficulties, which have been documented in past due bills and financial records. Emilia's father took a huge loan from many people and now Emilia's family is burdened with debts. Emilia has a brother, named Marcus, who has been implicated in a murder case he claims he did not commit. He is on the run so that he could escape the police.

The car pulled to a screeching stop then. “What the fuck?” the driver up front hissed. “Sir, stay inside. I’ll be right back. There was something in the middle of the road. I think it was a man.” “You hit someone?!” I found myself saying a little too loudly. The driver was already out of the car, but Donatello grabbed my wrist. “Remember what I said, Emmilia. If you stay with me, you’ll be fine. I’ll reunite our family. We’ll have the kind of life that we were always supposed to.”

I also tell Emma to wait for me in the parking lot. I drive into the parking lot, and without rolling my windows down I could clearly hear Fatima’s scream. I knew she was going to flip when she sees the car. “Oh My God!!! Tell me I am dreaming because I can’t believe you have a Lamborghini Aventador S,” Fatima shouts while I step out of the car. “You are not dreaming, Fatima,” I say smiling brightly. “Umit, the car is beautiful,” Emma gushes. “Thank you.”

Achilles laughed. The car came to a stop. “Okay, I am in charge of the fucker in the trunk,” Emilio announced, coming down. He landed with a soft thud, his boots crackling on the ground. Achilles jumped down too. “I'll get the bag, X.” “Yeah, I'll get rid of the car.” My brother nodded. “When you get in, rest. You drove us for three days,Xiomar. You stress yourself too much.”