Jared Cameron 소설 & 이야기

Joey felt that Javier would not dare do that and she did not think he would win this bet either. Who was Jared? He was the heir of North-Griffin Inc! Cold, hard reality proved her wrong in an instant. Jared sprang up with a look of shock on his face. “What? My 22.5-million-dollar investment went down the drain?!” Joey could not hear what the man on the other end of the line said, but she could see Jared’s expression and hear what he said. She simply thought that Javier might have just gotten lucky.

Ingrid is our little sister, she's only six and she's with our parents enjoying Paris and England. Cameron, twenty-five, is a fresh graduate for business administration from WSU as well and he's currently working on our company as an employee, a regular employee and he's been whining about taking over my dad's company but sadly dad wants him to start from the bottom so he'll learn. "Yes mom. Have a safe flight. I love you too. Yes. I won't." Cameron hangs up. I pulled my phone away from his hand before he could do something about it.

After parting ways with Noah, I head straight to his office when I heard whispering voices coming from a corner. I stopped and hid behind to listen. "No father, please don't hurt them." The voice cried out in mercy. "I'll do anything that you want me to do. Just don't hurt them." It was Jared. Who was he talking to and why does he sound so scared? "I promised to get Caden. I did all I could but my plan failed through." He went on to say and I gasped inaudibly. He planned to hurt me? Was he talking about the pictures that were leaked on the school's website?

Still, he didn’t stop. “Whoa, man.” A voice cut through the echo. Jared. His assistant, yes, but more than that his friend, his brother. One of the few constants from St Matthew's, the orphanage where they’d grown up learning how to fight for scraps. Jared was perched on a bench in sweats, a towel slung around his neck, watching like someone half-worried, half-used to this ritual. “You’re beating the shit out of that bag, Liam,” Jared muttered, standing. “What’d it ever do to you?”

"Yeah, he got us what we needed, and like you said, I made it so he doesn't know what it's for. I played it off like it was for a special job, and I went ahead and ordered some other shit to throw off anyone who might think to take a look." "That's cool, Jared, what about your end, is our boy still acting true to form?" "Like clockwork, same routine." "Good for us, okay then we're heading out at first light, so make sure everyone's asses are with it then, or I'll be leaving motherfuckers behind." "Have you ever had to leave a man behind, for anything less than being an ass?" Jared grinned. "Nope, but there's always a first time. I want this shit done so we can get the hell gone, and now we h

Taking out my own car, that dad gifted me year back, I drove to the place where my restless heart will find peace…… Graveyard…… My feet took me the same path I have walked so many uncountable time since I was 8 years old. I stopped and looked at the grave of Stephanie Ronaldo, My loving mother. I placed the bouquet I got on the way on the grave of my mother as tears started to roll down my eyes. “Oh mom! How I wish you were here with me…. I am getting married!and…I not excited about it. His name is James Russo…..he is a top notch bachelor. Too arrogant and cold. He and I….we are pole apart in personality. I am like warm sunshine and he is like cold as ice…..he is arrogant! Too arrogant and m

And by the blood of those he hates the most, is it’s energy renewed. “I want to kill him myself SAKI. And I will. His time of death is no longer far.” “Let’s go.” Jared said as he adjusted the casual dress that he was wearing. Jared’s feet had not touched the ground when his phone rang suddenly. Cordelia was calling. “This is not the time. I will call you later.” Jared said in a still, but audible voice, as he placed the phone in his back pocket. As Jared walked closer to the warehouse where his shipment was, everybody bowed.

Jared got up the next morning after a long night of turning and tossing on his bed. He couldn’t get anything done and he was tired of trying to sleep. He got up at the first sight of the sun and headed to the shower. After a long bath, he came out. He got dressed and headed to the living room. He knew that he needed to come up with a plan to take out the Blue moon coven once and for all and he was tired of putting it off. He knew that going there was going to be a suicide mission but he had to do what he had to do. He figured that it was his destiny to stop the war. He got to the living room and he saw Xavier there.

She was very affected by the situation. I was crestfallen and very depressed. Jared took me back to the cafeteria for a drink to calm me down, but it was not possible. Even he couldn't calm down. He was scared too, he knew his parents would feel bad if they found out about it. Some rumors said that despite being a handsome and desirable boy, maybe he had his imperfections that no one knew about, but he always kept it hidden. No one was supposed to know about it.

No, no, no— She ran to Flora's room, anxiety spiking, her heartbeat pounding like a drum in her ears. "What's happening?" she demanded, voice shaky. Flora looked up from where she was folding clothes, her expression soft. "Sweet Mona, I'm moving in with Jared." Mona's stomach plummeted. Jared. Jared. The same guy who never cleaned up after himself. The same guy she barely tolerated. The same guy she was about to be left alone for. Her throat tightened.