The Hawthorne Legacy Audiobook Free นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lila groaned in bed as she shifted from side to side. She looked around as she tried to process where she was. She blinked and memories flooded her mind, beginning from when she had agreed to marry Levi to how drunk she was yesterday. She remembered every small detail that happened yesterday and was grateful that she had not embarrassed herself while drunk last night. She sat up in bed and something on the nightstand caught her eye. She picked up the sticky note and a card of hangover pills fell out; she read it and a smile unknowingly climbed her face. 'I have important business to take care of this morning; there is something to eat on the table and this is something for your hangover. Tak

he reminded me, still pressing the fact that Jonathan Hawthorne is behind them, not me. I nodded while taking a deep breath. He is right. Hawthorne Empire also had business venture in both AI technology and Jewellery design. We crossed paths a few times during bidding for a few projects, but I didn’t remember facing any hurdle from the Hawthornes. “Jonathan Hawthorne is coming here next weekend to attend the bid for southern highway project. Try to get an appointment and hold a meeting with him. Whatever misunderstandings or grudges he has against you or anyone from your family can be solved if you two sit together and talk calmly.” I suggested him with a serious face, but he scoffed aloud.

“Everything doesn’t seem right,” Jasper muttered to himself. He was sitting on the floor of a small room in what had once been his home—a single room with no windows or furniture but for a bed and table that he'd found in the basement. The place smelled like mold and mildew, though it hadn't always. It smelled like life, until everything went wrong. He was cold and angry; the only happiness he could think of was that of Lyra’s.

The day before Christmas, I lost an entire chapter I had written that morning. I was totally gutted and have taken a few days off to get back into a positive frame of mind. I have started writing the chapter again, but it was difficult to get started. Damn ADHD! On a good note: I have signed the name change contract, and hopefully soon, the new name of Hidden Legacy (The Lost Luna) will be updated. The Kindle version of Book 1: The Lost Luna has gone live. The new cover is looking awesome, thanks to Rose Proffitt. I have added the new cover to here as well.

“Thank you for coming.” “Yeah, right.”, Lucas said, sounding angry. “You know I want nothing to do with this pack. Why would you ruin my life by begging me to take over the Gamma position?” Clovis leaned forward, his weathered hands clasped together on the desk. “I’ve called you here because…”, he hesitated, as if struggling to find the right words. “Because there are things you need to know.” Lucas frowned and sat down in the chair. “What kind of things?”

I love a good business deal and she was a part of it. To Sandrine and her father I am Wyatt Hayes, CEO of Hayes Enterprises, Billionaire and single, never seen parading women, a man that keeps to himself but enjoys the good things money can buy, good cars, expensive watches, tailored suits, eating in expensive restaurants. What they don’t know is that I am The Reaper. The man her father fears the most, the man every man has nightmares about.

But the storm wasn’t over. His father-in-law “Harold Hayes" a man whose fortune had bought him arrogance as thick as his waistline, leaned back in his chair. He swirled his wine lazily, the red liquid catching the chandelier light like blood. His voice was calm, but his disdain was sharper than a blade.

I looked at her as she ate, trying so hard to ignore the way she made my body stay on full alert. ‘Why are you looking at me like that?’ She looked up at me, her tone teasing. ‘How am I looking at you?’ I cocked my head. ‘Like I’m edible.’ ‘Of course you are edible. The sweetness is in your genes.’ I chuckled, knowing fully well I had gotten that line from the Impulse book she read to me some nights ago. Later on, we took a stroll around the garden. I needed to get some fresh air and feel my legs again. Even if the pain hadn’t completely subsided, it was better than lying in bed all day.

I built an empire on code. But this... this laughter in the twilight, this peace earned, not taken? This is my legacy. And it is only just beginning. THE END

KAYLA POV At the worksite, work was really progressing as freshly turned earth mixed with the air to create something workers can relate to. The industrial machines and machineries noise filled the atmosphere and this was supposed to be a sign of a final chapter. But as I stood besides Lucas looking at the excavator claws, the screaming voice of Hunter stills echoes in my head as a terrible headache that refuses to leave. *"Ask him about the Project Legacy files, the one Arthur didn't have. Where is it?"*