The Great Gambit Novel Novels & Stories

I've just booked a restaurant for my seventh wedding anniversary with my wife, Melanie Rowland, when several lines of text suddenly appear across my vision. "Would you like to take part in a loyalty test? "We'll randomly give your wife a system. If she tells you about it, you win, and the two of you will receive one million dollars." After seven years of marriage, I have no doubt Melanie loves me. As far as I'm concerned, that million dollars is already in the bag. Still, I'm curious enough to ask one question. "What if we lose?" "If you lose, it proves your marriage has failed. In return, you'll receive a mystery prize big enough to let you start your life over. "The price of partici

Long seconds later, the doors rolled open to reveal the penthouse—a vast expanse of black granite, faintly lit and lavishly furnished. The walls, which could have been covered in crisp bills, screamed of an opulence as loud as the owner’s net worth. The walls were adorned with art that cost more than the apartment that Elizabeth currently shared with her brother. To a mortal, this place seemed as inaccessible in price as the man himself was claimed to be in character.

His eyes scanned me with a sense of compromise. "What do you want?” He snapped. I shot a glance at Grey, he got the message. He handed a paper to him- a check. He stretched his hand sluggishly, not eager to collect it. But immediately his hand rested on it, his eyes scanned it in disbelief. His face lit in excitement. I could imagine the excitement in his heart as his fingers traced the edges of the slip. “$3 million? Isabella this is too much.” I felt a quick wave of relief washed over me. I didn't expect his expression to soften so fast. Money was indeed a game changer.

She's a mystery I need to solve and solve it I will. "I gathered that. Are the gifts ready for her?" I ask, my eyes never leaving her as she walks home. I know this because I have watched her walk it several times before. On screen and off it. "I have them ready. Diego said she usually gets her mail early, and get this, after doing a fine research of all her banking history, what goes in and what comes out, she isn't in any debt of any kind," he replies. I nod. How is this woman related to scum of the earth, Jerry Harrison? That man is in enough debt that not even the black market would pay a third of it off even if he sold a limb of his.

He could only let out muffled sounds. After that, I knocked him out once again. At the same time, I heard many screams of agony. I just closed my eyes to tune them out. Those young and beautiful blind masseuses dreamed of making a ton of money when they boarded the cruise. But they would never be able to leave the cruise with the money. Finally, the sounds died down at night. I clutched the keycard that I had found in the gray-suited man's pocket as I opened a small gap in the door.

" He always sought things that weren't his to take. Theodore hit one page hard. "Here. A payment that was directly related to the attempt on my life. Gabrielle's stomach turned. Every deal and every betrayal had her father's name on it. Alistair's jaw got tight. "This isn't rebellion anymore." "This is war." That night, Gabrielle sat alone in the study, shaking as she poured whisky into a crystal glass. The light from the fire danced on her pale face, and her dark eyes were far away.

She continued coolly like it was a natural way and words to speak to someone. "That isn't true. You know I am one of the best things that has ever happened to him." "Oh really? If that's what you say then why is he on page 6 of the NY GOSSIP magazine with Amelia on a date and not here with you" I see what she is trying to do but she is nowhere near succeeding. I would not give her the satisfaction she wanted. I knew Clark still had business dealings with Amelia, especially after she took her father's place in his company as CEO. There was nothing to worry about because he was always so open about his activities. Due to his honesty, I never had trust issues.

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"That's exactly what I said." "Great minds." "Great bodies too," He looked me up and down. This guy just heard me say I was engaged and was still hitting on me? I like it. Reno's POV "Anyways," Nelson started. "Reno, why do you think you gamble?" "It's dangerous and thrilling. I had a lot of money that I didn't know what to do with...now I don't have any" "Was it worth it?" "It must be since I still want to gamble. It's the only thing that makes sense to me. When things get to be too much, it brings me comfort."

“I was ranked #60. My mafia name is Gambler. Anything imbued with my luck becomes a weapon. I use mostly coins and playing cards.” The Gambler was a very sick looking teen who looked like he sold his soul instead of his luck for power. He would be clumsier than usual on some days, and Zen knew the reason behind it now. Yesterday, Zen caught him loitering outside the kitchen. The Gambler left eventually without saying anything, but his actions were highly suspicious. Yet, who would have anticipated their meeting in such an alliance?