Why Did Max Leave Find Me In Paris Novels & Stories

Only this time, I don’t want to be hunted down. “I spoke to Max, you know. He seems upset that you left him for Jackson.” My eyes widen. Is he for real? He knows what Max has done to me. Why the hell would he talk to him? “He is actually nice; misunderstood. He told me where backup copies of photos and videos were of you. They were interesting to look at, though.” My blood runs cold. Looking around, I have no escape. My phone is in my back pocket. How can I get it out and message someone without him noticing?

—You were wrong; that wasn't me; you confused me. —Maximo, please leave, Rodrigo, he won't be back soon, and besides, we are on a date. — I told him, trying to trick him. —how strange, because I just saw him and he didn't tell me anything when he left. — Maximo said while he closed one eye on me. —This is ridiculous, and I'm leaving; I'm not going to waste my time with you,— I said and got up from the table. —How are you going to leave?

"Max come on___" "Do you know how ridiculous you sounded? Mumbling your f*cking 'mumbo- jambo' sh*t about being worried sick about me? And love? You f*cking disgust me!" "Oh come on Max! You haven't even stayed an hour in this place! Your father is Michael f*cking Carlisle! I knew you wouldn't have stayed detained for long... your father would have immediately bailed you out... and he has! Me on the other hand, I'm a nobody... my father's a nobody! If I got caught, I wouldd have had nobody to bail me___"

The day that Pandora found out about me and Mackenna, Mackenna and I had a falling out. Mackenna wanted more from me, but I told her it wasn't possible. She wanted us to move, just up and leave. I was mad, so I asked her for a day. I had to have some time to figure out how to sell the house and get the rest of the money out of the bank accounts.

"But you never said we weren't breaking up either, so technically, you accepted it by default." Charmaine sat on the floor with a blank look on her face, stunned into silence. I was about to have these two star-crossed lovers dragged out when Maxim suddenly went berserk, pointing at Charmaine. "You said I was the person you loved most! You said you'd only be happy with me! We're soulmates! We're the designated main characters! You can't just abandon me like this!" The moment I heard him mention "designated main characters", my eyes narrowed. So… Maxim could see the bullet comments too?

We sat like that for a moment, his hand still holding my face as if he could anchor me to something steady. Then, out of nowhere, a question slipped out of my mouth before my brain could catch up. “If you’re here… where’s Max?” The shift in his expression was immediate, a flicker of realization, followed by something sharp and panicked. He stepped back, raking a hand through his hair. “I—” His voice cracked, and then he said it. “I left him at the school.” “What?” My stomach dropped. “You left him?” “I was supposed to pick him up after his ceremony,” he said quickly, almost defensively, “but when I saw your text about the fire, I—” He stopped mid-sentence, his face draining of color. “God, E

She might be older than me, but maybe I can charm her and get a few strands of her hair,‘ he said, staring at Max, trying to bait him. Jere had been tracking Max for the past two months, only because he’s been disappearing more than usual, and he found from their bank records Max had been flying to San Diego every Friday night for the past nine weeks. He had a hunch that he was visiting Celine, but he was not sure. He wanted his brother to tell them himself. Max grew uncomfortable. Clara did not know he was dating Celine, and he did not want to find out the implications. ‘Yeah, you can try. We’re going to be there in four months.’ he swallowed the lump in his throat, faking indifference.

He half smiles at me as I come and take a seat across from his desk. " We need to talk" I get straight to the point not wanting to waste any time. " I had a talk with my dad and I think it would be best if I returned to the states for now. Staying here in Europe is not a good option for me with everything going on and I need my family around me." His face literally dropped , there was a sad expression covering it as he looked at me in disbelief.

Max stood next to Gregory and then turned to me “Why are you so far away?” I reluctantly placed my head within the camera range and Max clicked. “Perfect!” He said and slipped the phone into his jacket. “I’ll send you a copy.” He told Gregory. “That’ll be great,” Gregory responded then he turned to me. “I’ll see you around, Miles.” He said and dashed out. Max punched the air and turned to me. “Bingo!” I shook my head. “Shouldn’t you be at school?” “It’s the weekend. I came to see you. How are you holding up?”

We must have run quite a bit after escaping Krauft's 'hospital'. "Looks like you'll be our guest for the next little bit while we get your weight back up, then we can let you back out to find your family." Jess says while I eat. I stop eating and look at her from the side of our eye. "But what to call you while you're here." She's all smiles unaware of how my heart just shattered. I would love to find my family. I'm just 14 years old, trapped in my wolf form. I don't even know where I am, let alone how to get home nor what I'll find once I do. Honour would know what to do.