The Final Gambit Audiobook Free Novels & Stories

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ “Evening Amber.” Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart is a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories Writing Contest in 2020. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* Whatever you think might be real. It is not. Only a fool believes foolish things. You are only as good as the game that you play. And right now, the game is on you. For every single thing that you have ever done to another woman has just come back to you. Karma is a bïtch, and you have been bitten.

“unlucky contestants…shelf two, book thirteen.” It sounded oddly like a personal note. My curiosity won out and I skimmed my fingers along the spines of the books until I chose one at random. I pulled out a medium-sized book, a deep shade of navy blue. Earthen twine was wrapped around the book, and there was a picture on the front. A middle-aged man with chocolate hair and dark eyes smiled up at me. The cover of the book read, “Arthur Zimmerman, Game 71.

Hahaha! The next second, another brutal kick landed on my stomach, harder than all the previous ones. I watched as bright red blood gushed from between my legs. In my final moments, I heard his last words. "Finally, nothing stands between me and Shereen anymore." I will never forget the excruciating pain and the utter despair of that moment.

My wife's student, Talon Palmer, hired someone to stab me, leaving me critically injured. In six years as an attorney, my wife Audrey Taylor had never lost a case. Yet she stayed up all night compiling nearly a hundred pages of trial materials, all to prove Talon innocent. I stood in the doorway for six straight hours, torturing myself as I watched her work. Finally, I asked hoarsely, "Why?" She didn't even look up. "You accused Talon of being the other man. All he did was ask that thug to pretend to be his brother and scare you. Everything that happened afterward was the thug's own doing. It had nothing to do with Talon." I shook my head in disbelief. Hysterical, I rushed forward and tr

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The room went completely still Because that voice did not belong to any ally And what followed would not be negotiation It would be the end of balance The final player had just entered the board And everything we thought we were controlling was about to be taken away ⸻

There were gamblers who lost their bets and were immediately dragged out of the casino by the dealer, and there were other gamblers who had their fingers cut off straight on another table in the casino. It was strange that the founder of the High IQ Club, who had a slight advantage at the end of the previous game, should have his chips overturned repeatedly due to poor luck in this final game. This was the last game that decided who would win the competition. The audience was waiting with bated breath to see what his final play would be when he suddenly multiplied the amount at stake by seven. The jaws of those in attendance plummeted. Those who had placed bets on him to triumph were getting

This was the single best chance to bring Dante down. I opened the dossier, where every single page inside was stained with blood. "I have an audio recording to submit into evidence, Your Honor." I hit the play button, and Dante's voice rang through the courtroom speakers. "Get that shipment out through Grayford Port; I've already taken care of customs. You have to route the transactions through three shell companies to ensure that the FCB doesn't find anything they can use against us." Sofia's voice could also be heard on the recording. "Dante, the profits from this shipment are enough for us to build another dock in Vallenzia. Can you buy me a designer handbag from the latest collection onc

“The first time I touched cards, you were probably still scrubbing toilets.” Laughter instantly erupted around us. “Lucien’s about to destroy her.” “Feed her to the crocodiles after the boys have some fun first.” I looked at him calmly. “Finished talking? Open the cards, Mr. Moretti.” Lucien let out a mocking laugh. “So eager to lose?” The moment I saw his eyes, I knew it immediately. This hand heavily favored him. He wasn’t wrong, I might not be better at gambling than him. But I was definitely more patient.

After a moment of silence, he said, "Let's go pay a visit to Mrs. Jackman this evening." After that, he appeared to remember something. Uncertainty flickered in his eyes as he carefully handed me a card. "There's a million on it. Use it to buy Mrs. Jackman some new clothes. Just think of it as a…" I stared at the card and didn't take it. Money could never make up for what he owed us. Panic flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to speak again, his phone rang. He glanced at his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then walked away.