Which Got House Am I Novels & Stories

“Oh? And what dangerous idea has that mind of yours come up with now?” A chuckle escaped me, but it was edged with seriousness. “I was thinking… we should get a new house. One of your choice.” Her brow furrowed, and she blinked at me, confused. “What? Why? What’s wrong with the one we’re living in?” I exhaled slowly, my jaw clenching before I forced the words out. “Amanda picked that house.” The silence that followed was sharper than a blade, slicing right through me. Emily didn’t speak, just studied me, her gaze steady, waiting for me to continue.

"Number two, you know who got it. Then, I'll talk about the number four first! Congratulations to Hank and Lacey!" Rowen passed the paper and the key to them. Now, only the numbers one and three were left. Keith and Reid were really nervous. They both firmly stared at the paper in Rowen's hand. It seemed that they wanted to see through the paper and figure out which number was on it. "OK. Now, only two houses are left. Let's see which one is the mud house..." Everyone held their breath and waited for Rowen to reverse the situation. "Congratulations to Reid! He got the number one, the mud house!"

"But love isn't the important part. "The important part is assets. His estate is yours."

“Didn’t know you were back.” “Just got in today.” He stood up slowly, that dangerous half-smile on his lips. His voice was calm and polite. We did the family hug, his strong arms pulled me in tight against him. One hand rested on my upper back, polite, but his fingers brushed the back of my neck for the briefest moment…maybe accidental. I pulled away first, feeling awkward. We sat down and mom jumped in. “George’s health got worse, Luca’s been running things from the other city but he’s back full time as CEO now.

The color drained from Alessandro's face. Mia had called me the night before. She said Chloe had been in his ear for days, whispering that I'd only stormed out because I was holding out for more money. That's why he made that call, trying to buy me back. He never imagined I already knew everything. I took out my phone, pulled up the Instagram story, and turned the screen toward him. [My Capo said, to love me is to give me a devotion that never wilts.]

"Is that so? Too bad no amount of effort will erase the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes." I didn't argue. I had no interest in playing games with her. Instead, I went home, packed my things, and called my parents to take my son. … On the third day, I left the signed mate bond dissolution agreement on the coffee table. The Moon Goddess only granted us one true mate. Since Lucas had chosen the younger, prettier Amy, I was willing to let them have each other. Ms. Murphy came to pick me up for the airport herself, probably afraid I would change my mind at the last minute.

“I actually can once it comes to my daughter, Dr. Martin. Maybe if you had kids of your own, you would see that not everything is best for them. Especially, the people you forbid them from being with.” “Honey, I found a house.” I heard Amanda behind me. I turned around and seen the phone in her hand. She had screenshots of the house she chose from us. It was really nice and it was close to my family like I wanted it to be. The house was a two story with yellow paint covering it. The yellow was different for me since our house was a beige color, but I could deal with it. “It’s only a thousand a month, utilities included.” She told me.

I roll my eyes and hang up. What did Damon mean? Zayn didn’t pick the beach house for our honeymoon—Amanda did. But then again, whose house is it? If it were Amanda’s, would the red room be there in the first place? Those torturously sweet devices that showed me a part of myself I never knew existed.

' Karen quickly hung up , banging the phone harshly on her desk before her mum had the opportunity to say any thing again. ** Ken stepped into Karen's office by 4pm when she was about leaving. 'Your house or my house?' he asked 'huh?' Karen stared at him with a perplexed look 'huh?' ken replied mimicking her 'Just one day ken, I will do your family a great favor of getting rid of you' Karen said to him,grinding her teeth. 'Your house or my house?' ken asked again ignoring her statement 'My house or your house? I don't get ' she replied in a much calmer way

“What?“ I asked in shock. Of course, there were several houses around. But there was a bigger one at a corner, one that looked so grand. “Come on!“ Dave said as we walked over to the house. Our luggage, the ones he had brought to the airport earlier, had already been taken in. “Whoaaa! Dave, whom did you kill to get this?“ I asked as I looked around the house. It was so magnificent—something I had not seen before. Dave suddenly pinched my hand. “Don't you believe in your husband's capability? Must I kill someone to get this house?“ He asked. I wrapped my hands around him in fear that he was going to get mad at me again. “Nope! My husband is the best!“ I said.