The Confessions Of Max Tivoli Novels & Stories

he continued, his eyes searching mine, “the reason you’re hiding could be the man who was falsely convicted of rape because of your family’s lies. Maximillian Cardinni.” My chest tightened at the words falsely convicted. My heart skipped a beat. So it had been that obvious? Even to the rival families, the "scandal" of Max’s arrest was seen as a frame-up? “Or maybe... the reason you ran was Marino Vitale’s return. It could be anything. But as I said, I’m not here to interrogate you.” His tone shifted, becoming more urgent, more focused. “You seem like a smart girl, Ophelia. I wouldn't be inviting just anyone into a meeting as top-secret as this Genesis negotiation. Considering you’ve just tra

Whatever laugh moved through the remaining corridor audience at his question was background noise I was totally not interested in. I moved to Trevor and crossed my arm around his neck, easy and deliberate. "If being his friend makes me gay, then I'm gay." I said it without lowering my voice, without any particular announcement behind it, just stated it and let it sit in the air of the corridor for whoever needed to hear it. "Don't blame me when he tries to butt-rape you." Max said it with his face screwed up, finishing with the items on the floor and straightening back up, trying to reclaim something with his mouth that he had just lost everywhere else.

Without any hesiitation I stride across the room to claim my prize kneeling before her and undoing the rope but instead of gratitude for freeing her reflected in those beautiful jade eyes I see anger and frustration. 'You fucking idiot. Are you really this stupid. It's a trap.' 'DUCK' She yells, as my world explodes into a myriad of bright colours and then everything goes black. When I open them again I am tied to the chair and Maxim is standing in front of me a victorious gleam in his eyes. 'Welcome back Killian O'Hara.' He sneers and steps to one side so that I can see Tavisha on her knees her hands zip tied and her head bowed .

I have thus recorded within my writing, the Confessions, and Repentance of the Elders and Priesthood of the Calvinist Church. Maxine took the pry-bar and walked to the middle coffin. I stopped reading to watch her as she jammed the claws into the wood. She pushed, pulled, struggled until the cover splintered into large pieces. She stared, slowly studying the length of the casket. "There's nothing here. It's empty," she said as her voice cracked. "Are you okay?" I asked. "Fine. Just keep reading," she snapped.

I was brought out of my thoughts when I heard Max scream and his memories flooded my mind, Ty had bit into him to get his deepest, darkest secrets, and boy did he have a lot to hide. Ty kicked him to the ground and told him to tell Marcella the truth but he spit on his shoes which pissed him off, I said, "Oh boy," and walked up to Max and said, "I ordered you to explain to your family the dirty deeds you did before I cut your tongue out, and by the way, my brother's shoes are worth more than your car, so don't do that again, so explain, now." He told his story which shocked everyone but he refused to tell Hannah the truth, he was evil and the look he gave her was sickening. After Kaitlyn had

To see me broken after being played by him. “When the fuck did I fuck someone else? Don't slander me, Arra!” he nearly roared out in frustration. “I saw you!” I snapped at him. “Lina let me watch you and…” I took a deep breath and looked down, not believing myself to look into his dark eyes for fear of crying. “I watched you betraying me, Max… You betrayed me…” No matter how I tried to calm myself down, my trembling voice sold me out. “When do I have the time to betray you with a pretentious slut?” Max sounded really confused. He didn't seem to know what I was talking about. He didn't even say Abigail’s name.

She lifted her head, locking eyes with Isa. "‘Max said he liked how you moaned his name.’" Isa blinked, confused. "Max..." Vivian’s voice wavered. "Max was never real. He was just a pawn—sent by Marcus to get close to me, to ruin me. Marcus knew about my desperation. He knew I was an easy target. Max got me to go through with the plan, and then Marcus tightened the noose. He must have lowered the security for the hack himself, just to make sure I got caught."

She was just like the old me, wasn't she? No matter how coldly she had been treated, she would still run after him like a hopeful puppy. The only difference was that I had confessed to him 143 times over the course of five years. As I carried my belongings into the cab, I received a text message from Aldric. "Let's have your 144th declaration tomorrow. I'll be waiting for you with the decorated car." I laughed before removing my SIM card and tossing it away. My luggage had been packed, and a one-way ticket to Eastmere had been booked.

I’m just a high school student, and I don’t have much experience with men besides Jack and a few teenage boys who’ve approached me, but from the way Max looks and talks, I can already tell what’s on his mind. This man has a perverted mind and lecherous eyes. Unfortunately, he’s seen my naked body. I don’t know how many times I’ve said that this man has seen my naked body, but who wouldn’t be surprised by what happened? I have a boyfriend, and I’ve always been a loyal girl. What would Jack say if he found out what happened? “What are you talking about? What were you doing when Zoe came?” “Taking a shower,” Max answered casually. “And I came out of the bathroom and found her…”