Three Days Grace Misery Loves Company Novels & Stories

Grace spend two days and three nights locked in her room. Ashamed and angry at herself for even believing a man like Maverick. Last night was harder, she had nightmares of Azrael finding her and for the past couple of hours, she was awake. Cuddled at the side of her bed and watching the window with distant eyes. She wanted to believe Maverick that he would keep her safe, but Grace was doubting if he would do that.

Give me this week, my last chance to be selfish and be with you. Christina Abby Reyes POV Ah... it's so low of me to do that but I want to hurt Kristina. I want to let her feel a quarter of what I feel everyday. I lay down in my bed staring outside the huge window and played my violin. I played it too intensely when suddenly, it's string snapped and cut my face. I trace as the blood on my cheeks fell down the ground. Ah crap, this just sucks. I remembered being back in this place. It was just like this before. I always envied Kristina because she was able to play outside to her heart's content, it didn't matter how messy her hair got or how many stain her clothes accumulate.

Karina stared at Edward's back in a hurry to leave, she fell on a chair, except for the other woman, afraid that no one's phone would make him so nervous. She took the bottle of wine on the table and began to pour it vigorously, when Grace regained consciousness, the other whiskey bottle almost fell into her stomach. "Karina, why is this person so miserable? He doesn't love you at all? Why do you want to torture me like that?" Seeing Karina so merciless, Grace was miserable and helpless, because she wasn't like that? Knowing very clearly that it is impossible to get results, but still working means not faltering so profoundly? "Edward. . . . . . . come back . . . . . . I hate you, Xavia, I h

"answer me!" Ann kept quiet and she was vividly shaking. Avice watched the woman who had saved her and raised her as her own all her life struggle to live. The worst happened when the intruder smashed Ann's head with a hammer. She almost let out a cry, but she held her mouth tightly as the intruder searched the house without success. She finally left. Avice eventually had the chance to pour out her pain. She cried loudly.

“Grace has been lying to you. Not just emotionally… but in ways that could destroy everything you’ve built. She’s the reason Gak Poultry collapsed. Her betrayal is the root of it all.” Grace finally turned to face me. The panic was there—flickering behind her eyes—but she quickly masked it with an angry scoff. “You’re accusing me of lies again? Just so you can get me out of this house?” she hissed, voice trembling. “I’m carrying your sibling, Amber! Get a grip on reality. I’m not your enemy!” Adrian stepped in then, calm and cold as steel. “Lies? There are recordings, Grace. I recovered the audio message you sent your lover. You said, ‘Once the company pays me, we’ll disappear together.’ Thi

Jessica’s Pov It’s been three days since the engagement and finally , my last day at the palace. It is seven pm and I am currently at me and Christian’s old playground, watching the stars for the last time with my luggages sitting next to me. These past few days has been empty and not stressful because Christian has not been available. It is either he and Evelyn are in a conference meeting or at a parade or an opening or an interview plus ,Christian will soon be taking over the company. Let’s just say he is very busy and I have not been able to see him , even as his maid. Whenever I go to his room, he is either heading out or coming in late. I miss him but I am finally going home. I mis

She said, like she was only mentioning it casually, "Wendy had a miscarriage. She keeps saying that she misses you and she regrets what she did. As her mother, my heart aches for her." I cut her off sharply. "Didn't you kick Wendy out? How do you know that? Besides, her illegitimate child has nothing to do with me." Mary's face stiffened, and she fell silent. Adam cleared his throat and smiled at me ingratiatingly. "Leslie, the Sanders family is on the verge of collapse. I hope you can acquire the Sanders Group. As long as you give me some shares, I'll sell it to you at the lowest price!"

"Is this an attempt to generate sympathy?" "No. I'm losing the company regardless. Board meeting is in forty minutes and Marcus has the votes." I was matter-of-fact about it. "I'm saying this because it's true and because other men need to hear it. Need to understand that this culture destroys people. It destroyed my marriage. It cost me two years with my children. And it's not worth it." "What would you say to Grace Monroe now? If she's listening?" Sarah had stopped taking notes, was just watching me.

Several guards stopped him before he could get close. All he could do was shout from across the room. “Claire, you’ve gone too far. “Just wait. I’ll never let you have this company. “One day, when you fall into my hands, I’ll make you pay.” I looked at him without the slightest fear. As they were dragged away, I lifted my glass and turned to the room. “My first toast is to catching my cheating husband and his mistress.” A few people laughed. “My second toast is to the AI payroll audit for helping me take back what was mine.”