Novel & Cerita The Games A Private Novel

Amelie beamed. I smiled broadly, “I may know how to play a little poker.” “Yay! Can we go? I want to watch you play,” Amelie pleaded. “I know a private game going on right now,” I state, “You’re too young to go into the actual casinos.” “I can’t even watch?” Amelie pouts. “You can at the private game. Let’s go,” I say, dropping $ 2000 on the table and grabbing Amelie’s hand.

“Adrian… is there something you’re not telling me?” He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he shut the closet door and leaned against the frame, arms crossed. “I told you my mother plays games,” he said finally. “But sometimes, she plays dirty.” A chill ran down my spine. “You think this was her?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Adrian’s jaw tightened. “I wouldn’t put it past her.” I stared at him, searching his face for any sign that he was joking. He wasn’t.

You simply slash the rent for everyone who wants to live in your building for no good reason. He wasn't the only one who kept tabs on the people in his circle. As a computer genius, owner of a luxury building in D.C., and the CEO of Harper Security, an elite private security firm, Christian had eyes and ears everywhere. He knew about Francis's blackmail. Hell, he was the one I'd tasked with tracking down and destroying the evidence. He was also an asshole who got off on seeing how far he could push people. Some pushed back. Most didn't. Unfortunately for him, I was one of the few who called him out on his bullshit without hesitation.

When we walked into the summit’s hall again, Naomi no longer chased after us, but I could hear her tragic cries. Wendy glanced behind her and held my hand tighter. “I heard that Yvonne wants Lloyd to pay for all the damages, but he can’t, so he has been bothering Naomi. She’s now alone.” I stopped and hugged Wendy tightly as my eyes landed on the ruby ring on my finger. “I love you, and everyone else has nothing to do with me.” “I love you too.” I smiled. It was winter, but unlike the winter of last year, my heart was no longer cold.

Isaiah handed over the keys like he was used to it. I followed carefully as he entered a private room. Through the partially open door, I saw several young men dressed in sharp suits. They looked like the typical rich heirs you would see in tabloids. Pretending to be on a phone call, I loitered in the hallway near the room. From where I stood, I could see the table piled with dishes like lobster, king crab, and caviar—things I would only ever see on cooking shows. "Isaiah, seeing you in those cheap clothes cracks me up. You're the heir to billions, for crying out loud!"

This was personal now. Because somewhere along the line, the game had stopped being just a game. And I wasn’t sure which scared me more- that I wanted to win… or that I wanted him.

Mrs Smith had to push her inside the car when she requested him to drop her. "You are not into cars, I presume?" asked Rhonda "No, I am a girl." "Nancy, you better watch your mouth or else I will tell mother how you behaved with her," said Emma. "Hey, it's alright. Please don't fight. A lot of people have similar thinking. I don't mind it anymore. I still play PUBG and mortal combat. No one can stop me from doing that." "Wow! I too play them sometimes," said Emma. "Which character do you like to play in mortal combat series?"

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too sick to feel embarrassed at the request, Lynan turned his face up to catch Yael’s eyes. The man chuckled and ruffled his hair. “I’d have to let you go to get our book.” “I’ll go fetch it,” Liev stood from where he had been reclining on the couch opposite the bed they were currently in and set off into the mansion once he received his instructions on where to locate the novel. Liev returned quickly with the murder mystery that Yael had started reading to Lynan a few weeks ago. Lynan settled in for the evening as did the other contestants who were sitting in the lounge. Yael picked up where they left of all that time ago and he closed his eyes, letting that smooth voice wash over him.

I had thought I would calmly expose his lies, but my body couldn't help but tremble as I spoke. "You disgust me! Since that's the case, I'm done playing this game. Go, be happy with her." Shane didn't expect me to know the truth, and he couldn't even form a proper sentence. "W-What do you mean, you're done playing this game?" "I'll leave this world. I won't appear in front of you anymore." A trace of panic appeared on Shane's face. He clenched his fists, but with so many people around, he still forced a smile. "That's got to be a bluff! Your mission's not complete yet, so your sister will die!"