Ultimate Note Drama Novels & Stories

I also turned to Nathan, who's peacefully sleeping like a prince. Nathan tried his best and do his best, right from the very beginning. He's the best dancer, he's truly our sunshine. I saw Timothy, vibing to his own world. It wasn't easy for Timothy to forget what had happened, but he made it. No one can break his heart right now, he made it even stronger.

The hearts both had small diamond studs surrounding them to make them shimmer. There was also a pair of heart shaped earrings with diamond studs embroidered into them. This made it to with the necklace, showing they were a set. There was also a little handwritten message on a small paper. ~Can't wait to see you walk down the aisle, my Love. I love you. Your love Pierce P.S Please send someone to tie my tie, I'm failing miserably. I'm already suffering without you. After reading the dramatic note, I chuckled. "Your son is finding it difficult to tie his tie. I wonder why he just doesn't ask the guys." I rolled my eyes in amusement.

He was the only one she could trust at the moment and she hoped he would offer her shelter until she figured out what to do. Lizzy and her mother sat inside the Jacuzzi in Tisha's house and happily drank from their wine glasses. "I can't believe we pulled that off so easily," Lizzy said. "Mum, finally all these belong to us, I don't think I've ever been happier in my life." Lizzy's mum, Joanna smiled, "yes my dear, this is all ours, with Mr. Stewart's lawyer on our side, nothing can stand in our way. Tisha is just a little helpless fly, what can she do?

After a short dramatization, Jon and the two were already out of sight. Though the argument was quick, it felt prolonged, for the night was still long. Also, Senna, Therese with Kevin, and the rest were still outside. As Senna and Therese sighed in relief, Senna then shyly poked Troy's back.

Theron prompted, snapping out of my daze. "Edi- good." I said, clearing my throat before the wrong adjective flew out of my mouth. "What?" He asked with a chuckle. "You looked great as always." I smiled. There was no way I was telling him I initially almost said he looked edible. "So, what show are we seeing?" I asked, nudging him gently by the arm. "Ever heard of The Greatest Showman?" He asked with a familiar smirk. "Another musicals I'm guessing." I smiled.

Mom noticed me, and a flicker of embarrassment crossed her face. However, she quickly regained her composure and said, "Nattie doesn't have much time left. Her biggest wish before she passes is to marry Davon and be a bride for one day, so we've all agreed to let them have a wedding. Nattie's terminally ill. You can't possibly deny her this one wish, can you?" I looked at Mom, feeling my heart shatter into pieces. They knew full well that Davon was my husband. "I..."

Each chair had a white rose taped to its seat. Camela opened her eyes wide. "What's that?" Vincent gulped hard. "The seating for the faithful." Behind her, two masked servants came in. One had a silver pen and the other held a piece of parchment. Her heart pounded in her chest.. "This is your final fit," Vincent remarked quietly. "For your crowning…or your funeral." Camela looked at the parchment. The headline read **The Last Contract** Below were lines for names, vows, and signatures.

Or is he just testing me to see if I'll fall for his seductive voice? "Let's just say, I'm trying to keep things polite and respectful." I replied in a calm and composed voice. "One more thing, would you mind giving me a few minutes alone? I... I just need to get dressed." I couldn't see his reaction to my response because I kept my eyes shut. I only felt the door open and close, signaling that he had left. I gradually opened my eyes, and upon seeing that Liam was gone, I let out a deep breath and felt a wave of relief wash over me.

Bernard and Sally stood up and leaned in to look, their faces lighting up with delight. "Well, this is good news!" Others gathered around, curious. "So, it's confirmed?" "That's Mr. Russell—Craig wouldn't dare fake this, unless he doesn't care about living anymore." "Wow, congratulations, Justine. Looks like your patience is finally paying off." "Exactly. You hate Craig so much—now he can finally stay far away from you." For once in all these years, I actually heard words from them that I wanted to hear.

Grace explained at length. “That girl is a real snake. How could she dream of becoming the Brown family's daughter-in-law? Did she think she could get rid of you that easily? Shane is so kind, so soft-hearted, that he was easily touched by Sonya selling out her grief.” Robin spoke, holding back his irritation. He blamed Sonya. Grace just sighed harshly. He looked at Shane inside. The doctors and nurses were trying to treat him. "This might be Shane's. I found it not far from where Shane was unconscious." Adam approached and handed her a white box.