When Jane comes across a wounded stranger, Nicholas , who has been shot, her instinct to help overrides her caution. Little does she know that her act of kindness will plunge her into a labyrinth of intrigue. As she tends to Nicholas wounds, an undeniable connection forms between them, drawing her closer to a man whose secrets could shatter everything she believes in. He is a wanted criminal, and her own police force tasks her with the daunting mission of tracking him down. Struggling with conflicting emotions, Jane finds herself torn between her duty as a detective and her growing affection for Nicholas.
view moreHe was slamming me from behind while holding my hair tightly in one hand and spanking my @ss with the other. The entire experience was just fantastic. Even with Vusi, I had never experienced this level of pleasure from sex, but I believe that was because my parents made me stay with him. Because of the expensive course, Vusi was taking, my parents believed he would become the next big thing in business.He covered me in prone bone from behind as I was now lying flat on my stomach. After about a minute of me reaching my climax, he did as well. His d'ck felt incredible.He took me to all the locations I wanted to go to before we arrived at this magnificent five-star hotel. I've never been happier in my entire life. I kissed his chest and said, "Thank you for this," before resting my head on it. Lord knows how much strength it took for me to utter, "I love you, Nicholas," but I did. I only needed confirmation that I wasn't just a pleasant experience that would soon pass away with time an
Am I insane?A regular individual would never place himself in this situation, as I have done. My life used to be easy and full of fresh air, but now I feel as though the air I'm breathing has become abruptly tainted with a very harmful poison. For many years, my parents have made my life a living hell, yet that living hell is nothing compared to the one I've created for myself.Who cares if my station commander, partner, and the other police officers have lost faith in me? Most definitely not me, as I'm a terrible bitch and simply don't care. Nicholas is just another person who utterly irritates me; I haven't seen him in a long time. Who accompanies someone to bed and doesn't even think to call to see how they're doing? He might have gotten his wish.Some individuals don't know when to call and when not to call, so when my phone rings, I put down my bowl of cereal. Eric's name shows on the screen as I gaze at it. I'm curious as to what this supposed companion of mine desires."Hello,
Dance with the Devil is a song by Immortal Technique that I once heard. After dancing with a rumored devil in the flesh, I don't know why I can still recall these songs.Nicholas is a peculiar and mysterious individual. When I questioned him about our relationship, he replied, "I'll show you." Shortly after, he had my legs spread wide and had his cookie all to himself while I was resting on my back. I keep wondering just what that particular moment meant. Am I just a gullible young woman who just abandoned herself to a stranger? Love is supposedly blind, but I don't believe it to be more blind than I am. If a blind man can accurately play piano notes. I ponder how I can't notice the danger right in front of me."Jane, you are one stupid detective, I tell you," I know I'm talking to myself, but I'm not going to lie: the tlof tlof was more than amazing; it was spectacular. Although last night was fantastic, today seems like it will be such a drag.I'm completely worn out. Around two in
I haven't seen Nicholas in two months and I haven't received any communication from him either. I was relieved that he had avoided contacting me or entering my home. Without having to worry continually about the error of supporting a presumably criminal, life felt lovely and enjoyable.The heister was still out there, even if I hadn't seen anything on the news. I kind of wished he never got caught even if it might or might not be him. Who am I, some sort of detective? As a police detective, those are the kinds of questions I should have been asking, but I didn't, instead I first assisted a stranger who might have been the wanted thug without even bothering to inquire as to why he had been shot or by whom.The station commander summons me and my companion (Eric) to his office while we are at work. He first griped about how people in positions of power were always pressuring him about the wanted heister. I swallowed a large knot of remorse as I heard him moan in the way that he was whin
I'm seeing my parents, Mr. and Mrs. John and laura Gaskon, today. I don't particularly enjoy going, but since it's my mother's birthday, I feel somewhat compelled to go. Being an only child is difficult because expectations are never met. I am their only child. The Heister case is upsetting my tranquility and confusing my thinking. Armstrong, the station commander, is on our tails and demanding action. I haven't seen Nicholas in days; the last time I did was when he purportedly came to "check on me." I now feel horrible about how rude I was to him. It doesn't necessarily follow that the person who was shot in the back of his shoulder and who was allegedly needed for questioning is the same. However, the fact that he refused to answer when I questioned him makes me more suspicious that he could be the man we are frantically looking for. I say, "Eric," to my spouse. "Yes, Jane," he answers. I sighed and replied, "We've been working on this case for days and we still have nothing. I
Aren't you afraid of me? When he asked, my heart disintegrated, then erupted with shattered pieces, sending a loud, thunderous explosion into my chest, sending chills down my spine. His eyes were blood red, and when I briefly caught a peek at them, all I could make out was emptiness. I was standing next to such a sterile individual who was devoid of any emotions and incapable of feeling anything. His soothing voice kind of lured you in while also sending chills down your spine. He had rosy lips. His voice could have easily put someone into an unbreakable trance, but here I was in his presence holding onto my sanity. "No, you don't scare me," I tried to answer his question while maintaining eye contact, but I couldn't help but glance down because there was something weighty and strange about him. I don't know why I lied and said I wasn't afraid of him, but who am I fooling? I'm terrified to the point where I'm on the verge of having to urinate, so I'm standing with my legs crossed t
Aren't you afraid of me? When he asked, my heart disintegrated, then erupted with shattered pieces, sending a loud, thunderous explosion into my chest, sending chills down my spine. His eyes were blood red, and when I briefly caught a peek at them, all I could make out was emptiness. I was standing next to such a sterile individual who was devoid of any emotions and incapable of feeling anything. His soothing voice kind of lured you in while also sending chills down your spine. He had rosy lips. His voice could have easily put someone into an unbreakable trance, but here I was in his presence holding onto my sanity. "No, you don't scare me," I tried to answer his question while maintaining eye contact, but I couldn't help but glance down because there was something weighty and strange about him. I don't know why I lied and said I wasn't afraid of him, but who am I fooling? I'm terrified to the point where I'm on the verge of having to urinate, so I'm standing with my legs crossed t
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