Romans & histoires Chase Amour

Tajsa ~ “Ya right. I will go see if Amber is here yet.” This is such a big mess; this should have been an innocent bet. It was simple, get the girl and make her fall in love with you. But then the girl ended up being so amazing, and she made me felt so good. Now I have become her bet and gone and fall in love with her. I am startled back to my thoughts by a knock on my door. Amber ~ “Mr. Chase.” Damon ~ “Come in, Amber, and please call me Damon.”

I said, my voice smooth, laced with a practiced charm I no longer felt. Mrs. Henderson chuckled, a kindly sound. “Oh, to be young and in love again! You two make a handsome pair, Damien.” My arm, still trapped by Vivienne, felt like it was encased in a coil of ice, drawing the warmth from my body. She clung to me, a sleek, dark dress shimmering under the chandeliers, her body pressing against mine with an unsettling closeness. Our progress was slow, punctuated by the obligatory nods and brief, empty exchanges with the city’s elite.

Thinking of loan sharks striked fear through her heart. If they could be somehow free from them! The doorbell rang and she jumped in fright. It was past midday. Almost 3 in the afternoon. Who would come at such an odd time? With that though, she went to the front to open it. Ethan had also come out of his room curious to see who was at the door. Eloisa would not come at this time. Yoonah opened the door to her worst fear. The loan sharks were standing there. She silently led them inside. She had forgotten today's date. Ethan quickly went to call Eloisa. He knew her mother could not handle them alone.

Chase continued, turning his head slightly so his eyes met mine for a heartbeat before returning to them, “to announce that Aurelia and I are in a relationship.” Ripples of silence spread. Darlington’s eyes flicked from Chase to me, then back again. His expression hardened into something cold and calculating. My mother’s hand flew to her chest, her fingers trembling. “Chase, darling, what—” Chase cut her off without raising his voice. “It’s not up for discussion.” He tightened his arm around my waist, pulling me even closer until my hip pressed against his. “I’m not marrying Amy. And I’m not pretending anymore.”

I was quite literally stunned and froze in place. “Chase has known my entire life we were mates, and he’s suffered more than you could possibly imagine because of it. He’s 24 years old and terrified to kiss or fuck someone else because he knows it’ll hurt me. But he’s waiting, he’s waited for me because he loves me more than he loves himself. He has to fake it just so people don’t think he’s gay. He pays women to act like they’ve slept together just to please other people and keep up his appearances. He always puts me first, he’s not going to screw some she-wolf at the pack knowing I’d hear about it. Knowing I’d have to live around her … and it would kill me,” she spat, tears in her eyes.

Chase was silent and did not move, she went underneath the water and hoped he would leave, she felt way too humiliated at herself. He had never had a girlfriend and she bombarded him already, Storm felt a splash in the water and saw that Chase had gotten in. She did not want to see his face, so she started to swim away, but she was no match for him as he caught up to her and pulled her in his arms firmly. “Ouch, my leg.”

Nishma didn't like to become the center of attraction as her eyes landed on him and Chase had been staring at Nishma right from the start with a daze that was filled with deep love, adoration, and Obsession. Chase's grip was tightened in a comforting manner and Nishma felt a little bit relieved. "My Queen! Nishma Neil Khanna", Chase introduced Nishma proudly to everyone as Nishma smiled politely at them. That woman was the daughter of a rich businessman whose eyes were on Chase the entire time. That woman wanted to head forward and tear both of their hands apart so badly that she was clenching unclenching her jaw in anger, hate, and madness.

“Wasn’t something I had to worry about with Jake. The fact he wasn’t enamored with my chest should’ve been a tip-off.” Chase grinned. “Yep. Them shoes and him not bein’ all over you twenty-four/seven were clues you missed.” He reached over and traced the outline of her jaw. “Sad to say, most of the women I’ve been with over the years are interchangeable and unmemorable, so I know clones. And you, Ava Rose Cooper Dumond, are not a clone. Not even fuckin’ close.” That was one of the sweetest, most heartfelt compliments she’d ever received. “Thank you.”

caught her eye, and she paused, "Xena." She clicked on this person's homepage and confirmed that she was indeed Xena. She sent a private message. " I just saw your name. Did you just enter a livestream?" Xena quickly replied "Yes, I saw that the it ranked first, so I was curious and went in to take a look." "Do you know them?" "Who doesn't know Chase? He's a big star." "Yes, and the other is Hamish. He's amazing too. He's the CEO and the co-founder of Prosper Peak Ventures, along with my husband."

He continued, “We were simple friends, but the more we got to know each other, attraction happened after a year and we hit it off ” The crowd hooted, wanting to hear more However, when his eyes shifted to a distant table, he suddenly felt a lump in his throat. Chase's brows furrowed, and he raked his fingers through his dark hair. He recognized the beautiful girl with caramel hair as his ex-girlfriend, Amelia Valery. He seemed to have lost his words and his jaws remained opened for seconds. He wound up coughing and swallowing his own spew repeatedly. “Baby, what's the hold-up! ” Jacintha Hunter asked.