Novel & Cerita The Landlord's Sister

"No I don't. My brother, the landlord, just flew in from Dallas so we came to greet him. Oh, you know him by the way." "I do?" "Yes. I told you I came to your exhibition with my brother. He brought me there. I saw you two talking at a point and laughing." Sue thinks hard. She had talked to a lot of people that day but a few men, then realization dawns. "It's Earl isn't it? He's the landlord?" "Yes. Earl Steele. He's my older brother." "Wow. This is really one of a kind meeting. He was my landlord back in Dallas and now even here in Atlanta, one of my closest friend and associate will be living here."

"Now how do you want me to let you down as punishment? Who said I'm going to get married? Who said we're definitely brothers? I really don't want you to be my sister." Emily went from not understanding to being awkward, Saran said so what can you say? Emily's heart lied, the best way for her now is to keep quiet. They rented a room that was not too big, the landlord forced them to make a deposit in advance, while Saran was in trouble, Emily went to withdraw money to pay the landlord. When he went to Saran's room, he was not happy, rather he was angry with himself, that a man let a fragile girl pay. At this rate, he looked at her with his face nowhere.

Full of bath steam and little footprints. Bianna came into the kitchen behind me and picked a grape from the bowl on the island. “They were so happy, though.” I stared at the glass wall behind the sink. The yard was getting darker now. The little lake behind the house sat still as ever, like the world hadn’t just tried to stab me with a coincidence sharpened to surgical precision. “Yeah,” I said. “And, by the way...” Bianna tossed the grape into her mouth, far too casual. “Your sister’s fiancé looks like the twins.”

She hoped one day, her son will have a perfect woman in his life. "Uncle Damian, I promise my brother took the rent money. He left with the rent money to pay you! Why would I lie to you, we've never been late with the rent money" Annie said gently to the landlord who was knocking on their apartment. She looks so tired from yesterday's work. She did an extra shift for Hannah in the restaurant where she worked. "It's warm now, should I get you some tea?" She asked. "What tea?? I'm here for my rent money and you're talking about tea. Just because we are family doesn't mean...." The landlord was saying when Annie suddenly cuts in. "Are you making me to feel guilty now? I told you I'm sorry...my

Maybe if it wasn’t for what he did, I could have given the thought a chance. “You aren’t mad that you’re like siblings,” Greyson continued, failing to catch what transpired between us. “I mean, I am your master and you are like brother and sister. A master is like a father, if you know what I mean.” “No,” Adolphus and I echoed. “Impossible,” I continued. “Not even worth it,” Adolphus replied. “I can’t accept him as my brother. He is my landlord. My brother won’t make me pay for rent. He will give me his apartment for free and he will be kind.”

I was still trying to figure out how to make the kiss deeper when the door flew open, and I heard the shrill scream of my oldest sister Berta. “You stupid bitch! What are you planning to do? Bring ruin on this household? Cause my husband to lose all his fortunes?” My handsome stranger pulled me slightly away from himself, and his eyes studied me briefly. “So the rumors are true.” He said calmly to my sister. Berta immediately composed herself and plastered a fake smile on her face. “You must not mind my Sister Alpha Lesley. She is very stupid, and does a lot of stupid things. I’m sorry that she was bothering you.”

A man asked, coming up the stairs. I cleared my throat. “Who are you?” “I'm the landlord.” He answered. “Oh. That’s great. We’re looking for Isabella. She lives in this apartment.” Seb said. He thought about it for a while. Why would he need to think if he was the landlord? Maybe he was lying. “Oh. Isabella. She moved out years ago. Who are you to her?” “Just old friends.” Seb answered. “She didn't tell you she moved? She hasn’t been here in like four years.”

"Serena, Serena Hudson!" Christopher's eyes widened after hearing her, letting the hair go of his neighbour who was still on her knees with a rude jerk. Christopher came out of his thoughts and again looked angry. This time it was worst, his eyes were turning red. Serena Hudson, his brother's woman. His sister-in-law who will be staying with him from now on in his apartment as per her mother's wish. Christopher never saw her until now as he left the house before she was even wedded to his brother but surely heard her mention from his mother always, Hudson's wedded her a year ago for his elder brother who seemingly never returned home after the wedding.

I was wiping the tears from my eyes when the agent arrived. Seeing me standing by the door, he asked in confusion, "Mr. Kirk, the landlord's inside. Why aren't you going in?" I stared at him in shock, my eyes still wet. "What did you say? The landlord? Iris?" The agent looked baffled. "Yeah. You didn't know? The entire stretch of Central Street belongs to Ms. Fulton." I looked at Iris' figure in the distance. Painful memories I'd buried deep suddenly rushed to the surface.

He asked rudely, glaring at Eddie. "What?" Tanya was confused at the question. "Hello Tan,it's been a while." Eddie greeted and Tanner scoffed. "Are you this dumb,huh?" "Hun? What does that mean?" Eddie asked. "You don't just come into my sister's room and sit on her bed all because you are friends! She's not a guy like you. So....go find guys like yourself!" Tanner bursted. "Tanner!" Tanya gasped, shutting up on her feet.