Romans & histoires Sx Storie

Zion whispered back. "Wait, what? So he's the handsome blue-eyed stranger, uh," Stacy said, grinning at Alexandria. "What?" Zion asked with a frown, he didn't like the fact that she referred to Xander as handsome. "She told me about a handsome blue-eyed dude and how she broke his windscreen, I can't believe, he's her boss, no wonder she blushes when I talk about him, he's hot," Stacy said, unaware of Zion's foul mood.

Light found stainless steel and returned it as threat. “Please,” Eddie whispered. His voice folded on itself. “I’ll pay it back— every cent— please. My kids—” “You should have thought of them before you took bread off one table to feed another pest,” Sasha said. Cruel on purpose. Fear needs a story to take root. She was writing the story. “Chair,” she said without looking away from him.

– S Xavier’s chest heaved. “Who the hell is ‘S’? And why now?” “I don’t know who it is,” Arielle whispered. “But they want everything ruined.” Xavier turned toward the door. “Then let’s ruin them first.” At the Santoro Mansion… Mr. Santoro slammed his glass against the fireplace mantle. The sound of shattering crystal echoed through the room. “Who leaked that footage?” he growled. His assistant trembled. “W-We’re not sure. It came from an untraceable account. The message said more will follow if Xavier doesn’t end things with the girl.”