Mark Jefferson の小説・ストーリー

Math was not anything resembling fun for me. Tonight, as he left the office he headed out for the forest. Which I found a bit odd, he didn’t seem like one that found solace in nature. Guy was conceited, I half expected him to jerk it in front of a mirror to relax... Settling in a spot far enough to stay concealed, I waited to see why he was out there. Kyle takes a seat on a tree stump near the river and pulls out his phone. I note the time to ask Jace about the activity later.

“It’s been a pleasure working with all of you. Jamie, I’ve never seen another like you in all of my years. And that’s a lot of years. Aaron, you’re a fine man and an outstanding leader. Miss Findley is lucky to have you as her betrothed.” “Thank you, Alex,” Aaron said as Jamie replied much the same way. If he were to stop and think about the national treasure expiring in front of him, it likely wouldn’t compute. This man had signed the Declaration of Independence, allegedly died in the most famous duel in history, and had a Broadway play based on his life. Not to mention he’d saved Cadence from certain death not that long ago.

Ladies think he might have a problem raising his love stick as they just couldn’t fathom how such a well-spoken, admirable good-looking man like him doesn’t have a girlfriend and is always cold to the high-class beauties that try to catch his attention. ..................... ‘Hello’, he said as he picked up the phone receiver. “Good morning Young Master, your newly employed P.A has moved into her official apartment this morning”. “Mhmm, [nodding] OK, thanks Uncle Mark, Please do the needful”. Uncle Mark understood this short statement very well as he’s one of Jefferson family’s trusted hands and he understands Keith’s directives very well. He’s been working with the Jefferson’s for so many y

“Jeff’s company has recently invented a medicine that will help Noah. It's not on the market yet, but I can get you an advanced dose." "In addition, Jeff is friends with a prominent English doctor. This doctor is the premier brain surgeon in the world. His name is Marcus Mingledorff. Dr. Mingledorff is going to be here in New York for one week only, just three weeks from now. If I pull some strings, I can get him to see Noah."

Maybe it was because I thought of the woman I was in my past life, the one who blindly threw herself into love. Blind love made women foolish and insecure. By the time I finished breakfast and returned to my room, I noticed I had over a dozen missed calls, most of them from Chris. I didn't bother to call back, deliberately ignoring them. Just as I was about to put my phone down and head to the library, I received an Instagram follow request. "Hi, gorgeous. Do you remember me? I'm Drake, the one who danced with you." I opened the message and saw his profile picture. He had brown curly hair and bright green eyes. He looked youthful and energetic, more like a sports star than a serious Alpha. I

Was that Jepherson? The joy on her face disappeared instantly. "Zorion." Deanna called out. She looked down with a sad expression. Didn't Madam Lilian say she was going to introduce her to everyone? What was going on? At that time, Zorion noticed the person in front of him. It was Jepherson Richards, also known as Mr. Richards. Zorion didn't hesitate and quickly blocked Jepherson's way. Although he was shorter than Jepherson, he had inherited his parents' good genes. He was already more than six feet tall at the age of nineteen.

He hung his uncovered light head. Nobody addressed or even checked Daniel out. Lawrence couldnt tell whether he was annoyed by being forgotten about or whether he favored it. When she arrived at the rear of the little group, the internment was attracting to a nearby. A name was cut into a level dim gravestone: Clementine Hunter M?ller. A kid, no more established than twelve, with dim hair and fair skin and tears spilling down his face, helped his dad - her dad from this other life?- - scoop the primary hill of soil over the grave.

My previous boss was right—it was difficult to resist taking the easy route and it may have been a matter of time before I caved to the desire to have a better life. “Don’t think like that. Your dignity is not something you can get back when you lose. You might find yourself unable to sleep at night.” She might have spoken all that encouraging talk but it wasn’t very encouraging. “Hazel!” A voice boomed, which made Julia and I jump in surprise. Markos stood a distance away looking at us with a weird look on his face. How long had he been standing there? Did he hear what we were saying? I straightened my back and faced him while Julia scrambled away. Everyone feared him for a reason. He was i

"This is crazy. I don't even know you." "Your name is Ava." He said it softly, reverently. "Ava Marie Chen. You were born on June twenty-first, eighteen years ago. You have a birthmark on your right hip shaped like a crescent moon. When you were seven, you broke your arm falling out of a tree, and you cried more because you couldn't climb anymore than because it hurt." Tears were streaming down my face now, and I didn't even know why. "Stop. Please stop."