Novel-novel oleh Sorcha_11

"Stop fidgeting, everything is going to be alright." Julie tried calming her down but it was not working. She had been anticipating this day two months ago and had been calm all those months, but why was she now so nervous? Today was her wedding day with Leo. The both of them had decided to get married quickly since that was what they were originally doing before they broke up. They decided to get married in Hawaii, and their wedding was private, with only family, friends, and a few close business associates."I don't know why I am like this." She almost sobbed out. "Everything is perfect but I cannot still phantom the fact that I am finally getting married." Her voice was low. Julie, who was wearing her light pink silk bridesmaid dress, grabbed her shoulder and turned her to face the long-standing mirror in the bridal waiting room at the luxury resort where the wedding was being held. "Look at how beautiful and perfect you look," Julie said.Megan stared at herself. She really loo

"Paris! Paris was the place you were taking me to?" She gasped in sheer shock.When they arrived at the airport, she was too stunned to speak, and now that they are in the Eiffel Tower, she is finally able to regain herself. He had taken them straight here and did not even stop at a hotel. Not that she was complaining, though; it was just crazy and nerve-racking."Yeah. Do you like it?" Leo asked her from across the table. They were at a restaurant in Eiffel Tower, and their table was in a corner that was away from the rest of the restaurant. "Yes. I love it." She replied happily."Would you like to order now?" She nodded and took the menu. A few minutes later, she had ordered, and their food had arrived. "Thank you for bringing me here. I really love it." "We can come here anytime you want to. Besides, you are no longer afraid of the height so it won't be a problem coming here again." He said, his voice had a teasing note.She glared at him playfully. "Did you have to mention th

"Why don't you go and continue living with him? I mean, what is the point of coming back to your father's house in the night when you spend the whole day at his house? Also, you keep yapping on about how he is treating you well." Julie ranted.Megan gasped. "What the fuck, Julie? I am not yapping. What am I? A dog?" She exclaimed in disbelief."At this point, you have been sounding like one these days." Megan glared at her and Julie turned away from her. She clicked her tongue and continued speaking. "Anyways, I want to move in soon with Leo." "Do it already. I am sure you have been dying to do just that since you got back together." Julie turned to her, all sign of playfulness gone and her expression turned serious. "What about the wedding? Are you guys going to continue ahead with it?""Oh, the wedding... We are not rushing things right now and we want to take it slow to see how it goes." She said. However, that was not what she was feeling right now. She wished the wedding would

Her driver slowly approached Leo's house; she just remembered that she did not have the remote to his gate because she had left it in his house before all of this started. The driver stopped at the front of his automatic iron wrought gate, she saw the driver glance at her through the rearview mirror."I know. I will do it myself." She came down from the and walked towards the small digital object near the gate. She stood in front of it. A small device near the gate scanned her face, and then the gate opened. She went back into the car and her driver drove inside the house. Leo actually still left her facial ID in his security system. He was actually expecting her to come. Is that why he also refused to send her clothes and belongings back to her? She had been expecting her clothes and belongings, but she did not want to contact him. Was that what he was expecting? That man was really sly. The car pulled up to the front of the house and Megan was about to come down when the driver's

Megan stepped down from the car that her father's driver drove her to the hospital with and immediately cursed under her breath. She was just coming back from the hospital for her checkup, according to her doctor, she is now able to do normal things since it has been five weeks since she had her surgery. Although she still feels tired sometimes it was bearable. Her medication was still one of her enemies at the moment; it still made her feel drunk and groggy sometimes. She missed feeling sane and normal.Back to what she was angry about right now, another set of bouquets was being taken into her father's house together with a gift bag. Was he not tired? It has been a whole month since she came back from the hospital and also the same time when the gifts and flowers started invading her father's house. Walking into the house, she headed to the place where the flowers are always kept, the dining room. This time, the bouquet was not as big as the others. The flowers have been so much th

He needed to get his wits together. If only he could try harder, then maybe she would come back to him. The reason why he has not yet gone to see her, even though he almost has plenty of times, was because her father was the one who advised him not to rush things, especially with Megan. Peter Zendel told him that whenever stuff like this happened, it was best to give her space and not rush things because she might regret any hasty decision she makes, so it was better to let her decide on her own. The only thing that had been keeping him sane was knowing the fact that she was doing fine and alright. He was getting feedback on her health from his friend, Juan, whom he recommended to Megan's father. It was not all because he wanted to watch her. That was why he recommended Juan; it was also because he wanted her to be in good health, and he was aware that she needed a very healthy diet, and Juan was the best option. As for the letters he was sending, he will have to write better. S

George walked further into her room. He glanced at her laptop and then back at her. “What are you doing?” He questioned.Melody blinked and searched her head for words. “Umm... I was checking something.” She said and laughed awkwardly. George's gaze scanned her for a while before he closed her door and walked up to her. “Then why do you look guilty?” “I was trying to shop for a cloth. I did not know if you would like that since you like buying my clothes yourself. That is why I have this look on my face.” She hoped that excuse would make him stop looking at her like she was a criminal. She was already feeling guilty for checking up on the person that her fiancé said she should avoid. Plus her indecent thoughts towards her so-called stalker only made matters worse.It's very funny because now, she was stalking her stalker. George smiled at her. “If you want to want to buy clothes, just tell me. I will get you whatever you like. You always love it when I buy clothes for you.” He sa

"Yes. You heard me right." Harlan paused, took a deep breath, and continued looking at her. "Is that what you think I am? Is that what he told you? That I am a stalker and have been stalking you?" He could hear the disbelief in his voice. Being called a bad person was way better than being called a stalker. George, at least, could have done better."How did you know he told me that?" She demanded, eyeing him suspiciously.He took a step towards her but her bodyguard half blocked his way. "Because you would never think that way of me. He is the only one who would have told you such bullshit." He looked straight into her beautiful eyes. "If you thought I was your stalker and I was so bad then why did you let me sit beside you? Why did you talk with me if I was dangerous to you? Why did you worry about my health if I was your stalker? That is because you don't believe him. After all, if you did, then you wouldn't even want to be near me." Melody blinked then swallowed. "That's... Th

The results confirmed what he already knew.Harlan sat in his office on the top floor of his headquarters in New York, holding the DNA results that his sister had sent to him. The results matched almost perfectly, with a nearly one-hundred percent match. Adrenaline rushed through his blood vein at the thought of his wife being alive after all this while. His phone rang and he checked the caller, it was his sister. She would be curious about who he was testing but he won't tell her. She was the only person he could trust to not tamper with the results. He picked up the phone and answered the call placing it to his ear. "You still haven't told me who you were testing. Is it someone I know?" His sister, Sabine Davenport, asked curiously. Sabine was a very curious person, and she was also talkative, which meant telling her who the hair belonged to, was like telling his family at the same time. He can't risk telling her now without talking to Melody once again to know the reason for

"This is torture. There is absolutely no reason for me to be here," Harlan thought."I want to go home. There's literally nothing for me to do at this useless party when I could be working right now," Harlan grumbled."That’s exactly why I brought you here. You've been killing yourself with work, and it's time to take a break. Let loose for a while," his friend Kendrick said, giving him a friendly slap on the back. "You've been working nonstop ever since that inci..." Edward paused when he noticed Harlan's sharp glare.Harlan took a glass of champagne from a passing waiter and chugged it down in one go, feeling frustrated. He angrily returned to his seat and pulled out his phone to reply to some work emails. He couldn't afford to slack off.The party hadn't even started, and he was already bored out of his mind. A little while later, Kendrick sat down beside him."I just got dumped," he said.Harlan scoffed. "You always get dumped. Which woman would want to stay with a womanizer like