The Big Sick Novels & Stories

Instead, his voice was laced with accusation as he demanded, "Samantha Linden, when did you learn to use divorce as a threat? Can't you show a little more consideration for a sick person like Vivian?" For the past three years, it had always been the same. Even though I clearly hadn't gone overboard, Zachary would always jump to conclusions and assume that I was deliberately making things difficult for Vivian. I let out a chilly laugh. "A sick person? Zachary, take a good, hard look at her. Does she look anything like a sick person? Someone with real depression hides themselves away so that they can be sad in secret. They don't make a huge show about it or constantly get between a married cou

"Don't worry. Vivian wouldn't dare do anything to him." With that, he dialed a number and said icily, "Liam, get over to the Cavendish residence. I want to know where Vivian is right now!" The entire investment conference spiraled into chaos over this sudden turn of events, but Adrian quickly took charge. Part of the team stayed behind to keep things under control, and to the public, they only said that a child had suddenly fallen ill and had been rushed to the hospital. Meanwhile, we brought a group of people with us and drove straight to the Cavendish residence.

I could remember I had told my father goodbye and then left for the city that day after the meeting with David, the thought of what he and his daughter had done made me worked night and day until i purchased my first company, i was excellent at my job, found companies that were on the verge of bankruptcy, bought them and divided them up, making huge sums of money, my first takeover had led to many, many more, i was now worth far more than Lilith and her father ever had been and i was about to start my revenge. Getting to my hotel, I downed a scotch and then went to bed, my day was a full one tomorrow and I wanted to be well rested for what was to come. I would finally have Lilith at my mercy

Damon's pov Friday 11th March 2022 ****************************** Mason has been sick the past few days and thrown up every morning. I hate the smell of vomit, it makes me want to throw up but I still rubbed his back and asked if he was okay. He told me he's fine and he's been taking it easy since. This morning he woke me up when he was throwing up into the toilet and I told him to get a doctors appointment to make sure he's okay. He should be there now actually.

Laura "Can you please turn the music off? It's so annoying." I blurted out, sneaking a glance at the driver. Grandfather's father driver was just like him, depressing as hell. He had been driving the car so fast even after telling him to slow down. Above that, he played some bedtime 1980s music like I want to know what love is, I'm on fire, put some sugar on me and now the careless whisper. Like what the heck? Where was his mannerism?

How could she win over a big guy like Brad? She definitely could not listen to him! The lady said, “My kid is very healthy. He has always been in good condition. Why did he suddenly get sick after he drank your medicine? You’re trying to harm my son and kill him!” Everyone looked over. What was happening now? Why did she suddenly mention killing people? When Merrick saw that he was going to be exposed, he immediately stopped and said, “What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by your son has always been very healthy? Everyone saw that your son was severely ill when he came!”

Sugary Goodness "That's not how it is supposed to work Mr. McCain. Yes... I know you had paid a large amount of money. Yes... but our girl is still free to decide. It is quite clear on the agreement sir. Let's see, how about if I set you up with a more suitable girl for you? I'm really sorry about this. Why don't you take Jaquelyn to dinner first, anyplace of your choosing all expenses are on us, as a token of our apology. Then if you deemed appropriate, she will replace your previous one? And I will take care of everything personally. Yes sir, I understand. I will set it up with Jaquelyn tonight. Thank you, sir." Damn billionaires! I finally ended his call. Mr. McCain was one of our top pay

it felt really painful. God, why? The tears that started streaming down his face were making his vision blurry, making him bump against people who were walking. He didn’t even bother saying his sorry, and those people cursed at him, and thought of him as a jerk. But no, Sane didn’t care. Sane didn’t care if those people thought of him as the worst person in the world. He didn’t care if those people thought that he was a spawn of Satan himself, that he was evil incarnate, he didn’t care. Because when one lost someone, he no longer cared

Serena felt dirty, it turned her stomach to think she was almost raped by a drunk man, wanting to tell Alex that she was fine, she found herself the moment she opened her mouth, throwing up every contents in her belly, she felt weak and almost wanted to fall when Alex quickly held her.

Something cold brewed within me and for a few minutes, I couldn’t move. “Finally.” I heard Sicko exclaim. “Been stinking up the whole damn mansion. Good fucking riddance.” It sounded like a shutter had gone off in my head. For a few seconds, all I could hear was a loud whistling sound and then, everything suddenly turned red. I slowly turned around and for a split second, I saw the hesitant look in his eyes. “What the hell did you just say?” I asked slowly.