Romans & histoires Unfortunately Yours: A Novel

How could this unknown man make me feel a little like myself again? ©T. R. Durant

Better put your baby up for sale, bitch. I throw a glass jar at her, and sadly she ducks in time. ‘’Are you crazy?’’ she ask. ‘’Get out!’’ I yell. ‘’Who the hell was that?’’ Tessann asks. ‘’Another downward spiral. Excuse me, I have to call Asher.’’ ‘’How is my beautiful wife?’’ Asher asks when he picks up the phone. ‘’Not good.’’ ‘’What do you mean? What happened? Is the baby ok?’’

Loki placed her arms beneath on her chest, shown a bit bothered by him while stared at the whiteboard when professor kept lecturing the Physics lesson. •• After class. “You said you will never met that prince charming again” Polly teased as she cheeky smiled towards to Loki. Loki sighed as the moment she remembered him yesterday. “ It was unexpected again. This year maybe a bad luck for me” “How about… that you join badminton club? So you’ll forget everything about your ex.” Polly thought as she held Loki and went to the badminton club. “ I will introduce you to the ace captain of the club. He is so pretty handsome, and his smile makes my heart flutter. Not only that, but he is so cool when

“I never knew that I married someone as evil as you. You have no heart, no conscience, no remorse.” I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “Oh, please. If there’s anyone who’s evil, it’s you. What were you thinking, poisoning my food? You didn’t even try to hide it. You didn’t even care if I died. You just wanted to get rid of me and take everything I have. Well, guess what? You failed. You failed miserably. And now you’re going to pay. Vincent is going to jail for attempted murder. He could face life in prison for that. And you’re going to join him. You’re going to lose everything. Your money, your reputation, your freedom. You’re going to learn that rich people don’t always get away with what

Maye found it too cringed that her lip curled up. Maye walked towards them while shaking her head, but she noticed that she had forgotten her cellphone in the car. As she turned away, she accidentally bumped into a hard chest. She looked up, and there she saw a cheeky grin. The man was tall, had a broad shoulder, and it was her past lover. "Jon! Come here," Rodney called, and he was one of their classmates. Being in an awkward situation, Maye decided not to get her phone and just sat with them. She sat beside Therese, who was facing Lucas. Lucas is Therese's past lover. Meanwhile, Senna is also facing her ex-lover, Rick.

Darius grunted. He cut the call as I stood up, brushing a bit of dust off my sleeve and looking around the decaying office one last time. Darius was coming out of his place. He was stepping into my area. By the time we finished lunch he wouldn't even realize I’d already started pulling apart his perfect life. "Regret is coming for you Darius," I whispered, pocketing my phone. "And she’s coming in the name of Anessa." ***

"He says he needs an heir, which I guess makes me the problem. I can't have pups." I checked the date. It was months ago. I hadn't opened the diary after that day. I sat at my desk, hesitated, then picked up the pen. By the time I finished the last line, dusk had already settled beyond the window. The silver in my body flared, and the pain nearly pulled me under. Acting on instinct, I used what little strength I had left to call Eric. There was no answer. Sweat-soaked and shaking, I curled on the floor as my wolf let out a mourning howl and then went still. Right before the world went black, I managed a bitter smile.

“Does this girl own anything besides ugly cardigans and musty paperbacks?” The girl in question being me but my sweaters are not ugly, they are expressions of art and my classic novel collections are not musty. “I don’t like clubs” I muttered, flipping a page in the novel on my lap. “Too loud.” “You’ve never been to one!” Lena snapped, tossing a pair of distressed jeans over her shoulder. “All you do is read about morally grey men choking and bending women over the tables and then act shocked when we ask you to touch grass”

My hands were shaking. Sophie called an hour later, her voice tight with something I recognized immediately as bad news. "There's another one," she said. "Worse than the last." "Show me." She sent the link. I opened it standing in the kitchen, my stomach already braced for impact before I'd even read a word. The headline alone made my chest go cold. Calculated Trap: New Evidence Suggests Rosa Park Planned the Vegas Marriage From the Start. I scrolled down, my hands trembling.

I was at loss and clueless as to who and where to vent my anger at. What if something bad happened to her?! That woman couldn’t possibly survive the current of that river! But… Was that all my fault? Shit Sean! @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!