Tiffany And Cedric Novels & Stories

Six years of alleyways and bathroom stalls, of men who didn’t even bother remembering his name, of counting crumpled bills while his dreams died one by one. “You could have said something,” Cedric whispered, voice cracking. “Anything.” “I know.” Marcus squeezed his hand. “I’m saying it now.” Cedric wanted to believe him so bad it hurt. He wanted to crawl into Marcus’s boring, safe little life and never look back. No more falcone. No more debt. No more waking up owned. His heart hammered against his ribs as he stared at their joined hands. His phone buzzed hard on the table. Cedric pulled his hand back and checked it. Unknown number. A live photo of this exact coffee shop, taken from right ac

“Thirty-nine years and ten months.” Tiffany’s lips curved into a smirk. “And look who’s counting.” “I am,” Cedric said simply. He leaned forward and tapped her nose, eyes glinting with mischief. “Even if there wasn’t a reminder in sight, I’d still remember the day I married the woman I love most.” Tiffany let out a quiet laugh, pretending to roll her eyes. “If only you’d realised that sooner, I might’ve had time to choose a proper wedding dress — one that didn’t have to hide five months of pregnancy.”

I have to resist the cringe that rises inside me at the thought of seeing another video. It’s the same video, except that this time, it doesn’t end abruptly. The video shows Tiffany throwing herself in Kell’s arms and kissing him. Then it shows Kell pushing her away and telling her off. It’s exactly what Kell said he did. We both gaze at Juliet in astonishment. “How did you get this?” She smiles. “Tiffany’s bag. She’s so stupid. She left the video on her phone. Haley and I confronted her, and while she was distracted, I took her phone and emailed a copy to mine. You should have seen the look on her face. The bitch actually thought she was going to get away with it. I sent the video aroun

Tiffany POV This week has comprised of both sweet torture and immense pleasure. The torture is at the studio where I can’t touch Trevor or even act like we are together, but at night, I’m rewarded with pleasure like I’ve never known before. Why did we wait so long to be together? A small grin plays along my lips as I walk through the store. For some strange reason, I have decided to get Trevor something special to commemorate our first big drama together, while secretly celebrating us graduating to boyfriend/girlfriend status.

Cedric's POV The club was packed , it was not my scene but I had to be where he was. I wanted to see him up close and maybe even have a conversation with him. He sat with important people far from other people. The general kind. I followed him and never lost sight of him.I think instinct told him he was being watched. I think it became too much because he called in a few guys to beef up security but that didn't stop me. I wasn't going to touch him. I just wanted to look at him. He was a beautiful man, I must confess. I knew he was the one the day I laid eyes on him.

I did as so, Red came forward and I went to sit in the back of my mind it's just like changing positions, it looks brighter than usual here. "So the new girl is your mate?" Dad asked still not convinced. "Yes, mate is the new girl." His voice was hoarse and loud. "And why do you think that?" "How you know mom was your mate?" His English isn't all that good, dad sat back in his chair and examined the situation. "And Lizzy is she your mate?" "I don't know." He answered confidently, we've been together for the past two years, we found each other when we were sixteen and he was there so why didn't he say anything then, why now?

Tiffany's eyes dilated since she knew how eager Carlos had been to sign this group and her eyes dilated. "Oh my god! This is awesome, how did you?" She questioned for the full gist and Carlos had to go on narrating how his classmate from High school has to be I'm the frontline because of old days and has helped him in striking the deal and Carlos never failed to also add that Arianna is married and both she and her husband have helped him in achieving what looks like his greatest goal for Glammaly estate. Tiffany began to laugh and Carlos, who had just finished explaining how everything turned out for good, blinked in confusion as to what was amusing her.

Cedrick said, his voice soft but unwavering. “Dad, please. Let Gav talk.” Allyssa’s voice was gentle and encouraging. She looked at me as if to show her support. I drew in a sharp breath, my chest clenching into a tight fist, before I finally spoke the words I knew would shock and anger him. “Dad… Cedrick Miguel and I are married.” “What did you say?” His eyes widened in shock. “How did this happen!” "Cedric Miguel found me in Calor del Cielo... and that's where we had our civil wedding."

Tiffany said after thinking for a moment. Dominic nodded, turned around, and left. Tiffany watched his departing figure, her eyes flickering, then she walked towards Jessie. After leaving the Ramirez family's residence, Bianca drove, Alessia sat in the passenger seat, and Riley sat in the back. As Bianca drove, she explained to Alessia, "Sister-in-law, don't misunderstand. My brother and Tiffany don't have any relationship. They just grew up together since childhood." Alessia hadn't spoken yet, but Riley behind her spoke up. "Grew up together since childhood means childhood sweethearts. Can you still say they have no relationship?"

“He’s with me.” “Oh,” Tiffany glanced at Talen, her eyes running over him with open appreciation, and then she looked at Cameron, who hovered behind Aislen with a smile still fixed to his face. “I know you,” she said to him. “Edison, isn’t it?” “Cameron Edison,” he held out his hand. She took it automatically. “Tiffany Carter.” “I know.” She scrutinized his face. “You were one of the boys who got Aislen into trouble.”