Why Doesn't Max Talk In Max And Ruby Novels & Stories

Max beamed in a sardonic tone, an amused expression lighting up his more than handsome face. "Yeah but I refuse to say those words out loud!" In my mind, as long as I thought them and never said them aloud that meant I never broke my rule of never cussing. "Come on Lina," Max sang in an adorable begging tone, "You know poor Maxy is sad because Sophia isn't here." "Where is Sophia?" I quizzed, just noticing that my female best friend hadn't shown up. I hadn't noticed due to my brain being occupied with the new kid who seemed to be a jerk at it's finest. My priorities were all in the wrong places.

We have just lost our baby… Damn right you have a bitch walking around my company like she own it but you don’t see the problem… Max heard the rumors but he never paid them any kind… The rumors were false so he so no reason in entertaining them… He should have investigated the rumor to find out who spread it… Why do she be all in my office Max? Max was confused… She was only in your office one time and that was for work purposes.. Max you may leave… Are you serious Asia? Explain this picture then?

My fingers curl into each other to form a fist. “He doesn't know,” I say into the silence. “Calista” Max calls, standing from the bed “He doesn’t even care” “Sweetheart please” Max calls again, his look imploring. “I could be dead or lying In a ditch somewhere and he wouldn't even care”. Even to my ears, my voice sounds dead.

Gemma exclaimed out sadly “I’m so selfish!” “Hey, hey! No Gemstone. You’re not” Max says as he pulls her back down and tucks her back against him “I love what we did, and if I wasn’t sure that people could hear us, I would happily take you tonight. But Gemstone, these walls aren’t very thick. Dad was meant to get them redone but didn’t get round to it. I’ll end up killing people if anyone hears your moans. You’re mine, only mine and even someone hearing you moan in pleasure….god, I just want to kill them” “Ok Max. Please don’t kill anyone yet though” Gemma says smilingly as she yawns

It makes me overwhelmed. "Do you think I don't appreciate what you're doing?" Max asked and raised an eyebrow at me, I pout while playing with the ballpen I was holding. "It's not like that, but Max, I know you appreciate everything I do. My only thing is that there are things that we don't talk about well, especially on the mission, in what we're going to do. You don't say much about what’s happening so I’m confused, ” I said, Max stood up, he came over so we could hear each other properly so he sat at my table.

Ruby asked quickly. What she heard on the other end was not a victory report but Maxello’s annoyed grunt. “Got her?” he snapped. “Do you think she’s a child I can just grab any time?” Ruby immediately moved the phone from her ear. His voice was loud and irritated, Before she could respond or demand an explanation, he hung up on her. “What the f*ck?” she hissed, throwing the phone back on the bed. She clenched her jaw. Maxello was becoming a liability. She had warned him before…if he couldn’t handle something as simple as destabilizing Mia, then she needed to stop involving him

"Damn! Who's she?" "You remember that night we went to the bar, and was having this discussion about Tunde Ibrahim escaping from jail?" "We always talk about him, when we go drink." Max responded uselessly, as he threw his legs on the wooden desk in front of him. "No, the night Ruby got missing." I explained. He stretched forth his lips into a pout, as he allowed his eyes sway sideways, in a thoughtful manner. "I can't recall man." He said, after being lost in thoughts for a while.

He flashed a smile when his eyes were met with Maxine's green bead that looked so shady across. "I'm all ears, Max," Maxine says full of press. Maxim nodded. "I appreciate that." It was Maxine's turn to nod. It feels so awkward because she rarely interacts with other people, other than her mother, Liam, and Seth sometimes. To start this kind of chat, Maxine even rubbed her nape after saying the sentence to Maxim. Strange, indeed. Maxine again rubbed the fine feathers that were up, this time around her open arms, before re-opening the chat. For Maxim was silent again when giving her an answer that from her point of view felt so gray.

Chapter-9 RUBY "Ruby!" someone called behind me, bringing me back to the present, as I looked up to find Max looking at me with a worried expression. "Are you okay? You zoned out there," he inquired. I was currently sitting with all my friends, except for Sergio, as he couldn't make it. He had some kind of an emergency with work and had to rush off to Poland for it, or so he had said in his message which read:

I ask. Max shakes his head, “There isn’t enough room. If it wouldn’t look bad, I wouldn’t have you here.” His words sting, but I don’t want to push the subject with all his friends watching. I stare out the window and try to focus on not crying. Max and his friends are talking, but I don’t pay much attention until I realize they are talking about me. “Max, she isn’t that bad to look at,” one of them says. Max replies, “Did I say she was ugly or nothing special? Nothing is striking about her.”