Novel & Cerita That's Not My Neighbor Francis

Then she asked him, “I am not the child to believe that your a ghost, just tell me who you are?” Soon after she asks, Francis gets near Elle's face and replies to her question, “Huh… Are you interested in me or have you fallen in love at first sight?” While he was talking some nonsense, Elle just got back a little and thought, ‘What is this idiot talking about right now? I'm already in a bad mood and he is just leveling up high’. Then Elle started to move out from there but Francis started to follow her. While Elle was roaming around the terrace, he just followed her without making any sound. Even though he doesn't talk to her but still just by his presence he just makes Elle so annoying.

Nne watched as Francis fumed with anger. He had dagger eyes as he stared at Nne. "Francis please calm down. Don't let Amara hear you"Nne pleaded. Francis waved his hand at her and turned his face away, hissing. "But it's high time we tell that girl the truth. Let her know that she is not our blood"Francis said.

joshed Calvin as he laughs at his friend. "Me? Jealous of that brat? Ha! Dream on!" Francis said before standing up leaving his friend behind. "Hey! Where are you going? Buddy, please don't leave me!" "I am going to a place where there is no crazy and abnormal doctor like you!" Francis snarls at him which Calvin replies with a laugh. When Calvin cannot see Francis anymore, he stares at the two teenagers who are still busy in their own little world. But knowing them, he is pretty sure that they did not notice the kind of atmosphere they were making inside the audition, especially Rhianne. Calvin snickers on that thought.

I sat down in the chair, closed my eyes, and tried recalling everything. FLASHBACK "Dominic... my brother... he-he's starting to suspect the child isn't yours." Francine trembled as she sought comfort. "Don't worry. I got you," I whispered. "I'm sorry for dragging you into this..." "I already told you to stop apologizing, Fran." Francis suddenly came in. "Mom? Dad? Uncle Ragner is downstairs. He said he wants to talk." "We'll be right down, baby." Francine smiled. "Okay, Mommy." Francis left.

he said flatly. Ruby blinked. Was he serious? “Delivery—? I’m not—” She breathed out sharply, steadying her voice. “I live here.” Kai raised an eyebrow. Just one. Slowly. Annoyingly. “Oh,” he said, sounding entirely unimpressed. “You’re the new neighbor.” “Yeah,” she said, exasperation leaking into her tone, “and you’re blocking the driveway.” He didn’t apologize. He didn’t even pretend to care.

Fabian roared, his voice breaking. “She died from leukemia. Stage 3. A few years ago, after you went to prison. I was the only one there in her side.” Francis collapsed onto the floor, like the sky had fallen on his shoulders. “No… I’m taking France! We’re leaving!” he cried. But at that moment, a small figure stood on the stairs—France. He’d heard everything. “France!” the grandmother called. France walking downstairs, tears falling down his cheeks. “Get lost! I don’t want to see you! Get out! I’m not going with you! You’re sick!” he screamed.

Trusting Stephen seemed like a dead a end, the convertible trailing us from earlier was not in sight at all which meant maybe Francis and I had just been exaggerating, that might not have even been Stephen's plan at all. "Did you hear me at all?" Francis" voice jolted me out of my thoughts and back to my miserable reality. I snapped my head up to gaze at him and noticed that he had already gotten outside of the car and was now leaning on my window with the driver standing right behind him. "Sorry, I was extremely lost in my thoughts, I did not quite get what you said." I chuckled nervously. Francis did not smile at my joke, his face grew serious as he spoke. "I asked you to get out of the ca

"That just makes me a slut." "No, baby. Don't think about it." I'm not in the mood to shop so I let Francis buy everything that he wanted for me. I didn't argue with him about how he wasted money just for clothes and garnets. There's no complaining when I feel so down. My heart was so broken. The lump on my throat was so big that I couldn't even swallow and if I did push it, it would just pain me more. Bernie is Francis's brother. Half-brother. I know that Francis's father had already got another family. I know that he probably has half-siblings.

He approached a door, knocked, and a woman opened it, gasping in surprise. "Francis! What brings you here?" The voice was unmistakably Leena's. "Bitch!" Francis hissed, roughly pushing the door open to gain entry into her home. I advanced closer to Leena's abode, peering through the window to see Francis and Leena better. I upholstered my phone, zoomed in, and began video recording the unfolding scene. In the frame, Francis was arguing with Leena about what Ana had said to Francis and how Leena had spilled the truth about Francis's scheme to murder me and my brother, Xavier.