Jared Chance Novel の小説・ストーリー

Chapter 16: The Midnight Laboratory The silence of St. Jude’s Hospital at midnight was an eerie, physical weight. The bustling hallways that had seen Jade’s triumph just hours earlier were now dim, lit only by the flickering blue hum of exit signs and the occasional soft squeak of a janitor’s cart in the distance. Jade moved through the shadows of the North Wing, her heart hammering a frantic rhythm against her ribs. She wasn't here as the celebrated wife of Caspian or the "Genius Doctor" of the Gala. She was here as a thief of time, desperate to prove the secrets hidden within her mother’s scorched notebook.

I sigh, deciding to open up just a bit to Chance. "Go on." Chance's voice held no semblance of emotion, and that fact alone made my heart constrict painfully. What was I expecting? Him to care about my story? I was truly letting myself become delusional. Letting out a breath, I fixed my gaze on the scenery flashing past my window. "I was raised in an orphanage in a small village just outside of Redrin. It was small, and the caretakers were cruel, but I had a deep bond with the other children there. "

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I will always be a Daddy’s girl and I wouldn’t want to have it any other way. As I drive into the city of Chance I can see very little has changed. The oldest restaurant is still in business, I think it is almost as old as the city itself. There has never been a time that Fred’s hasn’t been open. This is a typical small town, less than ten square miles, and everyone knows each other. That may sound ideal to some people but it’s not ideal when you are living in it and everyone seems to know your business. I had always thought I would never leave this town because I was so happy here. I had found the love of my life here. I had seen myself settling down here, getting married, and having kids h

he wasn't going to keep on doing this ,he had his own choices to make and he was going to meet them today ,no one had any fucking right to dictate his life for him ,I guess I had been too calm for that woman that to be his mother when she doesn't even behave like she was the one that gave birth to him . Jared drove in and the moment he got to the street that he dreaded so much in his entire life he couldn't held but groaned ,he knew how much he hated this place and didn't want to see it but it was just like there was not in that he could do to change all of that ,he still had to see this , Seeing the familiar house in front of him ,he could feel the cold aura that suddenly surrounded him. He

Jared brazenly moved into my house, acting as if he were the master of the house. Even in death, I could not find peace. I was forced to watch my wife and her lover have sex right in front of me! For some reason, my soul seemed to be bound to Nelissa, unable to escape or leave. It was the most agonizing torture! One day, Jared was cuddling with Nelissa at home when he suddenly received a phone call. "What? Such a bizarre thing happened? Someone died? Okay, I'm coming right away!" After he hung up, Jared said excitedly, "Nelissa, I have to go out. I have big news!"

Jared immediately went down on his knees, he couldn’t go to Area Dars, that place was a war zone. Anything could kill him. He could get shot by a stray bullet or worse he might get bombed. Jared shivered at the thought of getting bombed, he hadn’t even met the girl of his dreams. He was too young to die. “I was just talking nonsense boss, of course you know what is best for the company,” Jared pleaded. Alex simply stared as his secretary in amusement, a self satisfied smile tugged at his mouth.

Zoey hummed and withdrew her gaze, fixing her attention on Sean, as though the rest of the world had faded away. She was my wife and Jonathan's mother, yet here she was showing affection for another man. The irony was sobering, and the thought drew a self-mocking smile from me. I had wanted to tell her about my resignation, but it seemed unnecessary. She had never cared about me, about Jonathan, or about this hollow marriage. When I returned to my desk, I received a call from Jonathan's smartwatch. "Daddy, there's an early dismissal today for a parent-teacher meeting. Ms. Chance has brought me to your office."

That was the survival lesson I learned in my previous life. I lowered my head respectfully and said, “Thank you for your approval, Mamma Isabella. I’ll do my best not to disappoint you.” That night, at exactly eleven o'clock, Caspian returned. The moment he pushed open the bedroom door, the sharp scent of gunpowder hit my nose, mixed faintly with the smell of blood. “Are you hurt?” I asked as I walked over, already pouring him a glass of whiskey. “No.” He took the glass and downed it in one go. “Just dealt with a few idiots who didn’t know their place.”