Xavier Thorpe Wednesday Mga Nobela at Kwento

He reached down to his utility belt, pulled out a compact, military-grade trauma field dressing, and dropped it into the shallow, wet silt right next to Julian’s good hand. "My father is currently walking through the fog with no accounts, no asset lines, and a name that is about to become a federal punchline," Xavier said, his voice entirely devoid of emotion. "I am not my father, Thorne. And I don't need to kill a piece of debris to prove I own the floor."

He buried his face in the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. "I was thinking about Isabella," I admitted, my voice a low whisper. "She didn't look like a woman who was defeated yesterday. She looked like a woman who was waiting. "She’s waiting for a miracle that isn't coming," Xavier growled, his lips brushing against my skin. "I’ve frozen her family’s secondary accounts. By noon, the Thorne name will be as toxic as Arthur’s." "Power doesn't always come from money, Xavier. Sometimes it comes from the people we trust most.

"I’m not... Look at that gold tag board Maddy, that name is right here..." He looked back at the screen, then at me again, his expression shifting rapidly between shock and excitement. "Do you even realize what you just walked into?" "I’m starting to," I replied. "But it's not time to worry about how big the network is.... Or how dangerous it is...." Maddison straightened, his posture completely different now, the journalist in him fully awake. "Black Fangs…" he repeated, slower this time. "Their leader is Xavier Thorpe...."

,Xander said seeing me where as Jen nodded in acceptance. "Ok guys thankyou,so lets start and achieve our goal",I said with new confidence from their support keeping my hand front and they joined their hands with me to complete our mission "Mr.Thompson Vs Ms.Warner". "Jen,make a schedule with a news channel for a live interview of mine regarding this mishap happen yesterday",I said proceeding my plan to destroy the reputation of Mr.Thompson alias Xavier. Lets watch Xavier, who wins after my interview, YOU OR ME....!!!!!

Said nothing. The estate was quiet behind him. He walked down the stairs slowly. Xander slid into the backseat of the car, tugging his tie loose with one hand. The chauffeur waited for a destination, but he didn’t speak. Instead, he checked his phone out of habit—and froze. Miss Thompson has been discharged from the hospital.

"You're going to choke him!" Xavier chuckled. "What, little Zack can't stand a little nicotine? He's not that weak!" "He's just a baby!" Guinevere glared at him as she adjusted her hold on Zack. Xavier finally pulled back his hand at that. "Is he fine now?" "Yeah." "I'll take you home, then." Nonetheless, Xavier barely walked a few steps before coming to a stop. Watching him, Guinevere asked, "Are you alright?" "I'm fine." Xavier said, and lifted a brow. "I think I'll go meet Weston at his office later."

Xavier left the room after Jeanne had announced that she and Thiago were going out. Everyone was happy for them but Xavier said he was going to talk with Thiago. Xavier took his phone and called Brian, if he was going to find the culprit, in this case, he needed to go to work. He had usually skipped days and stayed home instead of going to work. "Hello Xavier" Brian's voice sounded like he had been crying. It was hoarse like he had a sore throat.

Valerie: Morning sunlight spilled across the terrace, warm and soft against my skin as I stepped outside. The breeze carried the faint scent of pine and fresh earth, the quiet hum of the pack grounds far below. Everything felt calmer now, steadier, like the world had finally exhaled after months of choking tension. “Val.” I turned. Xavier stood in the doorway, dressed in a dark shirt with the sleeves rolled to his forearms. His eyes, those steady storm-blue eyes, held something different today. A warmth. A nervousness. A spark I hadn’t seen since the very beginning.

I muttered impatiently. "Yeah, Thomas." "Meet me at Thompson's. Hera is there, and Dale is in cahoots with Valir. He's the one causing all the chaos with the shops and the attempted kidnapping." "Valir? Wasn't he your stepbrother for a brief period?" Gelo inquired. "Yeah, and now he's got a vendetta against me." "I'll bring backup," Gelo hung up as I arrived at the Thompson estate. The gates were open, Hera's car parked inside.