Third-Person POV...As Adrian entered his house, the silence surprised him. He walked towards the kitchen but found no one there. Just as he was about to turn around, he noticed foam coming from the laundry room. He had a frown on his face as he walked towards the room and as soon as he opened the d
WillowâŠI looked at the little girl when I heard what she had just said and my eyes went wide. She is the girl from a few weeks ago, the one who was almost hit by the truck.âHey, Iâm Bella and this is my brother Ashton,â the little girl introduced herself, then looked at her father. âAnd this is my
Willow⊠Itâs been only a day since I lost my job. I was out the entire day trying to find a new job but suddenly no restaurants were hiring. I find it kind of weird that no one in this city has a job opening, not even to clean floors. I had a suspicion about who it might be but I would rather not t
Willow⊠I got off the bus and strolled down the road that led to my apartment. The streets were eerily quiet as usual. Sometimes I wonder how I live in such an awful place but then I remember that I donât have another choice. I canât afford to live on the other side of town. Itâs not that bad, but
Willow⊠I was shocked when I heard what he was saying. How could he even suggest that? âWhat!â I donât know where I got the strength from but I pushed him off me. âWhat the hell do you think I am?â He looked surprised at my sudden outburst, probably because I had never done anything like this befo
Once they were satisfied with their handy work, they left. I was just about to get my phone from my bag when I heard someone say, âOh, my gosh! Will! What happened?â Kylie gasped as she walked into the living room, looking at my place in horror. The moment I heard her voice, I let my tears fall. Sh
Willow⊠âWhat do you mean? He canât have every cop in America in his pocket," she asked. âHe does, well, most of the places where he does business anyway.â âHow do you know?â she asked as I poured myself a glass of water. âRemember that one time we went to Miami?â I asked her, to which she nodde
âGet to the point. Why did you really call me to meet here?â I asked without greeting. I am not going to pretend that I like him and he might as well know it from the start. âCan we go somewhere a little more private?â he asked, looking around as some people were staring at us. âFine, but just hol