All Chapters of Mainfields: Chapter 141 - Chapter 150

This time, like any other time, is a precious time, if we know what to do with the time we have. Don't always wait for the right time to do good things. Everything is not easy, but at least he was not in vain. Gary never wanted his life to be in vain...The gentle streaks of the setting sun that still left a bright glow straight to his face as he buttoned up his black shirt. His lips were dry as well as his throat and expensive hotels weren't really to his taste but this was either one of the few possessions his father had passed down to him, or his wish to make him look better but when he looked in the mirror he didn't look good at all, though people still think he looks masculine and manly but his feelings are not, he feels he is in the middle of a swaying bridge and is ready to knock him down with whatever choice he makesOne last glance in the mirror and he smoothed his shirt to tuck into his trousers, deciding that it couldn't get any better. He zipped up in a slow motion, trying

Be serious when your hopes are low, be more serious when you might lose, and be more serious when you can't win…He glanced towards the place which had been converted into something like a nightclub. Purple and white silk draped from the rafters with scantily clad women rippled and twisted in the strands. Dozens of flickering candles and lights create an air of mystery around the scene. But what surprised him, was that at the corner of his eye a bit away from the event side a room of a different color caught his eyes… quickly Gary moved through the crowd as if it was perfectly normal to wear any attire to the party. There many women tried to stop him but Gary felt that he was not part of their world, quickly released their arms or averted their gazes.He frowned as he felt There was not an ounce of tacky to look at. Whatever's going on here, there's a fashion show changing hands, and that pisses him off even more."Who made this show?" he growled. "on my property!" Gary tried to head

You are never given a wish without being given the power to make it real at once. But somehow you have to work on it. Hope can overcome fear if we believe…Jane stopped in the middle of the room and turned towards him. She didn't say anything about the fact that he was still wearing his sunglasses, covering the dark shadows under his eyes and that was probably because he felt like he no longer had any form of decency but this and the fact that she didn't even offer him a proper seat, now made him feel like she just wanted to get this over with as fast as possible, like she wanted to get rid of him again as soon as she could.Jane sighed softly and her lips parted. Some of the air space between them felt like a lot less distance than she would have liked for this. Jane It's great see their fight from this perspective. Seeing them as an expression that they have nothing to say or even do can begin to diminish their feelings for one another."Gary?", she said and stopped herself from swa

Hope is the ability to see that there is light even though all is in darkness. Hope is the dream of one who is awake. Prayer will have great power, when trust is inserted in every look in his eyes…Jane's eyes closed for a moment, her eyelids forcing a new wave of salty tears out before she opened them again to glare at him.He knew that he was doing his best to provoke her now because it was the only way he knew that would make her stay. He was desperately trying to make it worse because he urgently needed to relieve the pain she had caused him. He had been able to deal with her anger from the start of their relationship. But seeing him in pain was always harder for her. Especially when he is the reason for it.She knew what he was trying to do. And she hated that it worked, hated to give him the satisfaction when she wanted him to feel how much he had hurt her if it would cause him even a little pain."Screw you!" she hissed and tried to break free from his grip once more without su

There is no elevator to achieve success. You'll have to climb the stairs... maybe you'll have to step over this man's corpse…His arms wrapped around her waist as her fingers slipped into his hair, holding each other like they had to fear that they would have to spend another three days apart in case they were to loosen their grip. They remained where they were when she pulled away absurdly a few moments later."Are you the owner of this property?" Jane demanded harshly, mainly because she lost the game, although desire fluttered but on the same side they are opposite opponent competition in the companyHis eyes widened, then flared up with heat that went straight to his body. "what do you mean?" he parried with an amused smile, trying to kiss Jane again but Jane avoided him"Is it true?" Jane asked again trying to put up the fort. "Answer me, Gary!." Gary smiled at her like she knew her. It must be him. It couldn't be anyone else. But the more Jane tried to understand it, But the mor