Yaya Gosselin And Nathan Blair Novels & Stories

Gavin said, suddenly his lightbulb going off, that's the girl who was supposed to marry Wilson, and ended it on the day of the wedding because…” “Stop, Gavin, how do you know about that?” Nathan demanded from his wide-eyed friend. “Well, two days ago I was out on my morning walk and I heard a group of ladies gossiping about how Wilson deserved better and that his ex didn’t even let him touch her. Maybe she was having an affair behind Wilson’s back.”

Melissa couldn’t look away. The judge addressed the court. “In light of the new forensic evidence, testimonies given, and the verified fingerprint match, this court finds Aziel Grant not guilty of the murder of Mr. Davian Foster. He is to be released immediately.” From the other side of the courtroom, Aziel exhaled, his shoulders relaxing as he closed his eyes for a moment—He was finally free. The judge’s voice cut through the silence as he continued, “However, Nathaniel Grant is to be taken into custody immediately for further investigation on charges of aggravated murder in the first degree and obstruction of justice.”

I confused casual sex for something more and let myself drown in her sweet voice, letting everything about her envelop me till I was consumed. I lost my mind when Carl finally proved his allegations about Gianna's betrayal through a picture of her at Nathan's house, looking comfortable with Nathan by her side, and she let that disgusting man place a hand on her. In the picture, Gianna's mother kneels close to Quinn's dead body.

“She never touched him. Never went near him. I saw a flash… from the woods. Not from these folks.” The officer nods. “Did you see anyone else on the street earlier?” he asks. She shakes her head. “No. But someone was visiting him yesterday, they looked like unpleasant sorts.” He writes that down quickly. The female officer steps forward to Hayden and Blaine. “Names?” “Hayden Vale.” “Blaine Carter.” The police officer pauses, pen hovering mid-air as if expecting… something else. She clears her throat. “And you two were… here for what purpose?”

she says before entering through the door. Meg went to the restroom at the diner. Two girls with familiar faces entered and sat at a table behind me. I think they work at Ryan Enterprises. My phone vibrates with a message from Lisa. It's a screenshot of a web page, a gossip news article. Nathan is pictured leaving a nightclub. The caption reads, *"One of New York's most eligible bachelors is missing from the nightlife scene." She wrote: "Looks like a good thing to me. So you've hooked the fish, huh?"*

“What’s the progress?” “Paul hypnotized Aust and learned from him that the Fowler family was also involved in the terrorist attack.” Mable was startled. “Who from the Fowler family...?” Rory stared at Mable and said, “Blair.” This information startled Mable. She felt as if her mind had exploded, and everything went blank. Blair actually participated in that terrorist attack! Did it mean that Blair and Aust were working together?

Nathan quietly clenched his fists after Finn provided him with the latest update. “Wanda Emerson, Tyler Sullivan, Raven Lynch.” Hah! Nathan would not let them get away with this.

“Very well. Make it quick.” It was the longest fifteen minutes of my life. Officer Monet did not help with her constantly checking her watch and clicking her tongue as we waited for George Black to return from the cop car. The minute we saw him coming back, she snapped back to attention and resumed her haughty, detached attitude. “Well?” she asked. “He confessed,” George Black said simply. Officer Monet rolled her eyes. “To what?” “To being paid by one Bob Barbier to kill Crystal Blanchard and Noah Bernard.”

He’s not even letting Nathan tell his side of the story. “Look, I’m telling you!” Nathan exclaims. “I didn’t murder her! I was called by Charlotte to that place-” “It says here in your statement that you called her to talk to her about the deaths of her friends Hannah and Jim Scott,” Grayson states. “They were murdered by Daniel!” Nathan states. “I know it. I’ve seen it-”

Although Noah was overcome with lust, something troubled him. Yanni became a doctor. She got married two years ago, and her husband, Gael Remington, worked in the technology company. He did very well in his career. However, their relationship had always been lukewarm. Noah saw Gael at a hotel last week. He was accompanied by a woman. She was kind of attractive, but she appeared weary. There was also a boy who was about four years old with them. He looked closely and confirmed that the boy didn't resemble Gael at all!