The Sweetest Thing Judith Mcnaught Novels & Stories

The subordinate quickly took MIke and her wheelchair out of Richard's room. All the dealings with MIke gave Richard a headache. Too much drama with MIke, Richard thought. He needed something sweet to ease his headache. Richard was not a fan of sweet foods at first, in fact, he did not like sweet foods, you could say Richard avoided eating such foods. But ever since he was with Anna the sweet food lover, he fell in love with the taste.

"A King is a boy, youre a Queen because youre a girl?" Something clicked in my mind the moment he said that. Me? Not worthy to be a king? I dont think so. Everyone knows I am a King figure. Regardless of my gender, I am the best and I rule everyone else. "Besides, just as any movies, a King is usually chosen and loved by the people. And, I dont think you fit in any of that rule." I just kept silent as he went on. "I believe, the true King in our class is Kai. I mean, he is the best in everything and he is also loved by everybody."

A sense of triumph, along with a compressing sensation in his throat that felt suspiciously like the tightening of a noose, assaulted Maxim. It was necessary. It was the only thing that could be done. The only way for him to truly claim his child, make him his heir. And the only way to claim sweet, feisty Michaela.

Judging my his appearance, I was guessing he was one. Standing by the rare left, was a lady. A brunette. She was dressed in a long gown and gloves. She had on a beautiful smile. One of the purest I had ever seen but it seemed to be a facade. Behind her smile were her eyes which didn't seem to glow as her smile did. There was something about out her which nipped at me as odd. Something wasn't right about this picture. I was still trying to wrap my head around my weary discovery when a deep video bellowed.

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"Patience, baby. Tonight, I'm all yours." The woman laughed in satisfaction and tossed a black card at the sales assistant. "Wrap up every men's purse you have. They're for my Albert." His smug smirk died when he spotted me. He walked toward me. "Small world, huh?" I glanced at the woman, who kept looking in our direction. I couldn't see her face at first, but now that I had seen it, it felt familiar. She looked almost exactly like the maid who worked for Liam York, my dad's friend.

"Did it sound like a request? I command you to give me Akana back!" Sidastir met the eyes without looking away. "I'm starting to become jealous of Akana. Why such love for the half-finished product? I can give you so much more than what he can," the creature took a look on Sidastirs's face before he burst into laughter. "You look as if you've eaten something sour." The laughter died away, and the creature sighed. "I hate sour things. I am particularly fond of sweet little things ... Back to the darkness, I suppose."

The woman shrieked just before her white bony face pressed against the bars and I suddenly realized I had been speaking to Judith the entire time. “Judith? What the hell are you doing down here?” I gasped, inching forward again and watching the crazed look on the woman’s face break before she deflated, the usually straight line of her shoulders slumping as she is half turned away from me. “It's useless, he’s never going to look at me.” I heard her whisper and my frown deepened until I could feel the chicken feet on the thin skin of my forehead. Judith the handmaiden had a lover I didn't know about? And how did Olivia tie into all this?

Mike tried to break the silence with a sheepish smile “That is the sweetest threat I had ever seen or heard…” Santha finally spoke, with a smile “And I promise I will take good care of her, cherish and protect her…” he is still nervous as Santha hasn’t approved him. She cupped her palm over Mike’s cheeks “You have my blessing child and I’m truly happy for you 2...” her words came as a huge relief to Mike that he let out a deep sigh, up at the blue sky “And when is that exactly?” the usual irritating voice of a man, who often acts as his conscious came from behind Mike– Robert. Mike grinned wide.

I confessed, "But I feel like he has already done a lot for me by agreeing to marry me. He has done this huge favor for me and my family. Just because he never taunts me about the insane amount of money he has spent for my father, doesn’t mean that I don’t owe him. I need to just shut up. He has made my life a lot better. He is a good husband. I need to just suck it up for now." Judith's expression remained unreadable as she processed my words, her silence stretching between us. But then, with a gentle squeeze of my arm, Judith offered her reassurance. "Sweetie, I don’t know if that’s a good way of dealing with things, but if you think it's what you should do, then I am sure it's right," she