Trouble In Chapter 17 Novels & Stories

“Get through dinner. Get through the first week. The rest comes later.” Ava swallowed. “I don’t want trouble.” His smile this time was different. Not cruel. Not mocking. But knowing. “You don’t have to want it,” he murmured. “Trouble finds who it wants.” Before she could ask what that was supposed to mean, he backed toward the hallway. “Oh,” he added, pausing at the doorframe. “Don’t wander around the west wing at night.” “Why?” His smirk returned—dangerous, but not playful.

The table went entirely silent, the comedic chaos evaporating instantly as the real world crashed right back into the grid. ____ I just noticed this chapter was missing. I sincerely apologize for the error

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 16 𝑌𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑜𝑠𝑠... 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼'𝑚 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑙... Katherine

Fake marriage is chapter 1...there was a little mix-up Chapter 2: Alice's POV The midday sun cast a brilliant glare over the city, bouncing off the towering glass buildings as our sleek black SUV navigated through the bustling streets toward the restaurant. I leaned back in my seat, fingers tapping restlessly against the door handle as my mind wandered back to the stranger from the airport. I couldn’t believe I'd actually considered speaking to him, let alone involving him in my half-baked plan.

Chapter 50: Halfway to Becoming Whole Sophia stared at the top of the document, her fingers hovering over the keys like they were waiting for her to finally make peace with herself. The cursor blinked, as patient as ever, underneath a title that had taken her a full week to type: Chapter 10: The Day the Mirror Told the Truth.

It landed on a table and right of the table is where James is sitting. This is a mess. This shouldn't be happening. He is standing and walking towards my direction. I'm confused as f*ck if I should run or pretend to be checking a book on a shelf or I should probably disappear from the surface of the earth if I have such magical power. He stopped right in front of me and my attention was back on my system. The title of my chapter. “The forbidden obsession” is clearly showing and I try my best to wipe it off but it didn't. This should be the biggest mistake of the century.

Elena smiled. “And tonight, we will decide her fate.” I clutched the paper in my palm. The trap was set. Now, I just had to survive the hunt. END OF CHAPTER 12

I am hissing in pain when I heard him saying," Stop your drama and get lost from here." I stood up on my feet with great difficulty using a desk. I left his office immediately giving a painful look at him. I didn't find any remorse or guiltiness in him for whatever he had done with me. After this moment, I am confirmed that I am trapped with a monster! Flashback ended. Note- So, what's your opinion about the chapter? Any words for Sehreyar? 🥶🥶😬 If you are liking the story then don't forget to comment and give your review. Thank you.❤

I’m not even done yet, my bowl is still half full but I can’t eat because I find it hard to swallow/ My nervousness is blocking my throat. “I think what she’s trying to tell us is that he wants to join the contest for beautiful women. While we were in town earlier, I heard a few people talking about contest, they said that there will be a beauty pageant held in town” Lola butted in. I was about to talk when she suddenly opened up about some pageant. Because of that, my nervousness, doubled. How can Lola think that I wanted to join some random beauty pageant? I never took interest in those things.

"Cara, my dear, they are all fine. They are all where they are supposed to be. You, young lady, are the one that is not where she belongs. You will see them all again. It's on you, child, how long that takes. Like I said, we all have to make choices. Things seem strange to you now. But it isn't what's happening that is off, child. You need to get back where you belong. Nothing ever goes right when we fight against our own selves. Being stubborn rarely helps anyone." Cara, feeling even more confused, scrunched her face up and looked outside the window for a moment. She was going over and over his words in her mind. Nothing this man had said was helpful. He was just talking in old man riddles.