Novel & Cerita Under One Roof Ali Hazelwood

“Boss, the McCollum data you said? are we going to war with… “ I want to know if they are worth the position they are holding in my family business.” He said standing up as he walked out of the sitting area. He knows one thing for sure, he will go for Hazel. The chopper stops at a penthouse where Alex comes out carrying still sleeping Hazel while the guards help Smith out.

The man smiled to reassure Hazel. Then he let go of the tiny handhold and hurried out. Leaving Hazel in a small, dimly lit room. In the back of the room, Hazel also heard the faint sounds of commotion. But the difference was that soon there was a loud boom and the roof debris above Hazel fell. Making Hazel automatically curl up. A piece of debris fell on top of her. "Akhh!" Hazel opened her eyes immediately. She was breathing heavily and her forehead was covered with sweat. "Tsk! Shut up!" A woman sleeping on the opposite bed commented on the sound of Hazel's scream.

Hazel said, "You must not make any noise!" "Fine," Joshua said. After Hazel went out, Joshua unbuttoned his suit and took off his clothes. The Crowe family had been really nice to Hazel, in the three-bedroom and two-living-room apartment, Hazel's bedroom actually had a separate bathroom. He decided he would have a shower, and no matter what Hazel planned, he must sleep here tonight. Hazel walked into the living room and ducked her head into the kitchen, Rachel and Harry were still in the kitchen, talking and washing the dishes.

"A woman’s endurance is her crown, she continued. If you want this marriage to last, you must understand that your place is here. Under this roof. And under my rules." The words tightened something around my throat. I nodded, though every bone in me wanted to ask what about my own rules? My own roof? But again, I swallowed the question. That night, lying in Emeka’s room, I watched him snore softly, his chest rising like a tide that knew no storm. The compound was silent, except for the occasional cough of a night guard outside. I traced the ring on my finger, its gold dull in the dim light.

As Ariel and Hazel came down from Hazel's apartment , they were stopped by two men with broad chest. " Our boss wants you in the car now " one of the men said while pointing to the particular car their boss was in . " And who the fuck is your boss " Ariel asked, eyeing the men up and down. " We weren't refering to you young lady, and watch your language when talking about our boss " the second man said. Hazel was in a daze as she saw the car window go down , he was the man who raped her last night at the hotel.

If he get to know she was using tinder, he would straight away snitch about it to Theodore, and what he would do should better be left unwritten. "Wo ho. Take a break, munchkin. You aren't planning of hiring her on a job, are you?" Chris laughed, seeing her this much excitement. But, whom he could blame. Except for Emily, Hazel only had Theodore and Chris, who frankly weren't much of a great fun, Chris had to agree. "Tell me na." She demanded mindlessly, her eyes awing at the sight infront of her. As they passed by the check post, Hazel could see the lavish building of headquarters, surrounded by military guards. Now the car was heading towards a parking lot.

I ordered. “Yes sir. I'm on it” he responded as he hurriedly called the cops. I didn't know what to think. Could it be Drake's pack trying to get revenge? ★★★ In a dark damp room with a single lightbulb in it, Hazel can be seen tied to a metal chair right underneath the light bulb. She's passed out and is just about to regain her consciousness……. Hazel's POV~

He said, putting a brown long envelope on the table. The Alpha then opened the envelope and scanned those folders one by one. After a moment of silence, he started to share his words. “Hazel Alison Forest. An orphan who grew up in Sister Mary’s Foundation. Currently studying at Crestwood University.” His deep voice read every word about her like tickling her soul. He put the folders down and those sharp gazes turned to Hazel. “22 years old.” He tilted his chin, “And an omega.” He added. Hazel gulped when she heard the word omega. She didn’t know what to say either. She didn’t know these people. They might seem calm but she can feel that they are dangerous.

I went to Mrs Drywoods office to thank her for her help yesterday before going to the room which my current nightmare was. Luckily, Ciara Cowell was nowhere to be found when I went in, I only saw a few workers and I waved to them all. “Hello!" I turned around to the area the voice came from to see a tall beautiful redhead, staring at me with eager hazel eyes. “Hi there. I'm Hazel. I started working here a few months ago. I'm so sorry for what went down with Ciara yesterday. She is a horrible person. I always thought working with her would be a dream come true since I always watched her and she looks so gracious and kind on TV and in magazines. I never knew she was only a beautiful devil." Ha

"Because you're going to be the one waiting in the dark." The plan was set within hours. We leaked a story to a small gossip blog: Hazel Williams spotted at her father’s old mountain cabin, seeking peace after the Walton scandal. It was a lie. The cabin was remote, surrounded by thick woods and deep ravines. It was the perfect place for a murder or a trap.