Unfortunately Yours Tessa Bailey Novels & Stories

“You’re leaving.” “Yes.” “For him?” he asked, bitterness creeping in. Rihanna shook her head. “For me.” Dennis ran a hand through his hair, pacing. “So Andy just steps in where I failed?” “No,” she said. “Andy exists because you kept choosing not to.” “That’s not the same thing.” “It is when you disappear,” she replied. “It is when I find out from strangers that I don’t exist in your story.” Dennis stopped pacing. “I said I’d come to London.”

His eyes shined wide with nothing but danger. “No,no..I would never. That was Hailey. Bailey is my friend. She left for Thailand to get rid of depression when she found out about the shady things Hailey was involved in and she never supported Hailey. She is my friend”. “You know, I find it amazing how easily you trust people”. He said with a more focused composure. He almost thought his son was at Hailey’s.

"What? What is going on? Is it infected?" Bailey grabs her baseball and looks around. "No," I say, lowering her baseball. "Not infected. Drifter. Have you seen him? Do you know where it is?" Bailey looks around for a before shaking her head. "No," she answers. "Shit," I say, slamming my fist down. "Where could he have gone? We're the middle of nowhere." "Wait," Bailey screams. She grabs and throws her backpack in front of her. She then starts to go through it, digging deep and pulling out a few things. "Yes. Yes. Okay. I still have everything. Do you still have all your thing?"

“T-The video? Y-Yes! I’ll delete it!” I scrambled over and grabbed her hands to stop her. “What the hell are you doing? It didn’t even say the video!” Tessa glared at me. “Jesus, Christy! That story about a B.A.D. staff who died here? She hanged herself because her sex video got leaked all over the internet. This could be her!” I heard no such thing. “Who was it? Tessa!” I stopped her again. “Let’s just wait, huh? It’ll go away!”

Others may understand her far too well. This story explores complicated emotions, forbidden desires, family fractures, power imbalances, and the desperate human need to be seen. It is about the cost of silence and the courage required to reclaim your life after years of shrinking yourself for the comfort of others. At its heart, Beautifully Unfaithful asks a simple question: What happens when the person who vowed to love you stops seeing you? And what happens when someone considered to be off-limit finally does? Thank you for trusting me with Laurel's story.

I wasn’t trying to be better than anyone—I was just trying to survive here. “Can we just forget this?” I muttered, brushing past them, needing space. Emris smirked. “The accident really brought a lot out of you, Elena.” I rolled my eyes, too tired to argue. I wasn’t Elena. I was Tessa—trapped in someone else’s perfect skin. “I’m going to see our math teacher,” I said simply, turning before either of them could press further. ***

“Why come here now?” Tessa looked up. Eyes wet. “Because I’m tired,” she said. “Tired of lying. Tired of fighting. Tired of being the villain in a story I helped write. I saw the headlines this morning. Elara’s leak. The world knows what I did. I can’t run anymore. I can’t hide. So I came to end it.” She reached into her coat. Pulled out a small envelope. Slid it through the bars. “Custody papers,” she said.

Could they really see through me? “You should d******d ALLURE,” She said, with a wink. Her phone screen lit up, and she waved it with a smile. “Everybody needs a little secret.” “What do you mean?” “Don’t play innocent now, Reese,” Anna interrupted, gliding her manicured hand around the rim of her dirty martini glass. “ALLURE is exactly what you need. That's where the real magic happens—Private, discreet, top-tier men only, darling.” “It's a dating app,” Sophie said lightly.

You think I’ll go down this easily? Mia leans in, her lips close to his ear. "Oh, sweetheart... it’s already over." "You’re disgusting, Mia!" Raymond spat, his entire body trembling with rage. His veins bulged, his jaw clenched so tightly it ached. All the lies Mia told was unfolding , and it burned like fire in his chest., Thank God you choose a traitor and an assassin like yourself as your partner. Mia merely shrugged, her lips curling into a smirk. "Oh, come on, Raymond. At least he’s better than that pathetic Olive."

Another, horrifyingly, had both. I picked one up, read the title, and groaned. LUNA’S BARGAIN: FATED TO THE ALPHA. “Bailey,” I said carefully, “why are all of these?” “Masterpieces,” she finished. “Questionable,” I countered. Bailey waved her hand. “You’re going to love them.” “I like romance,” I said. “Not… paranormal wolf erotica.” Bailey’s eyes glittered. “That’s what you think.” Before I could respond, she tilted her head slightly, just slightly and her gaze drifted toward my front door like she’d heard something. I frowned. “What?”