Wait Novel Novels & Stories

Jason had used all his connections and even offended several business partners while searching for Charlotte everywhere. Half a month later, the private investigator sent him a photo. It was a photo of a private wellness estate next to Lake Velmire in Swenton. The photo had been taken from afar, but Jason recognized the figure at a glance. With that, he immediately flew to Swenton. … It was already afternoon when Jason arrived outside the estate. The sun was slightly blinding. Jason desperately peered through the ornate iron fence into the estate.

That night, after calmly arranging his affairs, I took sleeping pills and lay down next to him. “I’ll be with you soon.” When I opened my eyes again, there was a blinding white light. “Are you okay?” I shot upright and realized I was leaning over my desk. The girl next to me was wiping tears from her cheeks, choking on her sobs. “Emma just went off with Callum. Ugh, finally, love triumphs over everything.” My eyes widened as I looked down at the novel in front of me. It was open to the chapter titled “Please Wait for Me.” The illustration showed him holding my hand, standing by the sea, supporting each other through life.

As soon as the busy tone came from the other end, his face instantly went pale. "Sir, this is an invalid number," he stuttered, cold sweat rolling down his forehead. What kind of wedding would this be if the bride went missing?! "This can't be happening!" Bruno's brows furrowed; he snatched the phone from his assistant and checked it himself. Sure enough, the screen clearly read, "This number is not in service. Please check the number and dial again." By now, guests were already arriving at the venue one after another. They consisted of well-regarded individuals from various industries. If Aelia dared to throw a tantrum or cause a scene at this critical juncture, Bruno would never forgive he

No one noticed how she kept stealing glances at Wynn, her expression uneasy as if she was thinking of something. The Lockets and the Shaws continued waiting for updates from Trevor. But this time, more than ten days passed, and he still hadn't returned. And from what Wynn implied, Trevor still wasn't sure when he would finish his work. Seeing that half of this divorce-decision window had already slipped away, the two families grew more anxious. Ruby said, "Don't tell me they'll have to go through another mandatory waiting period? How many times has it been now?" No one responded, including Linda.

Not raised. Not sheathed. Waiting.

Costs dropped, efficiency soared, and the business expanded at an incredible pace. Within two years, we had opened three new branches in nearby cities. The next time I saw Matthias, it was on the news. He had stalked and kidnapped a woman, imprisoned her in a seaside shack, and tortured her for 20 days before dumping her body into the ocean. The victim was Evelyn. … The scent of dinner drifted through the house. Derrick had already finished cooking. He walked over and wrapped his arms around me from behind, his voice warm and easy. "Anything interesting in the news today?"

[Alice, my flight leaves early the day after tomorrow. Alice Harrison replied instantly: [Finally! You made the right choice. Screw the long wait. Once you're in Phaelis , I'll introduce you to every hot French guy I know.] I looked at the screen and smiled faintly.

"Mr. Johnson, who's Mr. Rivera asking you to check on? Maybe I know them." "Oh, right. You're all from Walden College. It's a woman whose name is Rowena Colson." He even helpfully flipped the printed photo over for me to see. The young woman in the image wore a pale layer of powder, but a dark birthmark clung to her skin like a monstrous claw, impossible to ignore. Ewan was looking for me! The thought lodged in my chest like a thorn, making me increasingly uneasy. So, when I was called into Ewan's office the following noon, I was still a little out of it. While I made his coffee, I could feel the chill in his gaze, threaded with heavy scrutiny.

"Linkon High School strikes back! Female student admitted into Hareford University following false accusations of cheating!" "Bottom feeder to Hareford candidate in just one year!" "Riveria High School eats their words! Riviera's principal initiates emergency crisis management measures!" My phone was ringing nonstop due to the sheer number of notifications I was getting. Classmates, teachers, relatives, and even elementary school classmates I hadn't been in touch with for years were reaching out to congratulate me. After ending a call with my aunt, Diana Mayfield, I sent Jack a message. "See you in Clock Square."

and informed her that I was eagerly awaiting her arrival. Taking a seat at an empty table, I observed the bustling cafe. A waitress approached, inquiring if I desired anything in particular. Politely declining, I informed her that I was simply waiting for someone. Time seemed to stretch on as I anxiously awaited Rachel's arrival, my impulsive nature growing restless. I couldn't help but wonder why women always seemed to keep others waiting.