Author: john

In her dream, when Jason whipped her in the family hall, he hadn’t held back. The pain was unbearable, sharp enough that she thought she might die. She thought of her father, her mother, and of Julian. It felt like she was begging him again-not to leave her behind. He seemed to be saying something,

Jason followed her instructions and put the call on speaker. He dialed several times before the line connected. The voice that answered was not Julian’s, but Elliot’s. “Jason, it’s me. The boss is busy. He asked me to pass on a message. Don’t call in the middle of the night, or you might get struck

Unfortunately, it was useless. This was a natural lake, with only a small section stretching into the Sterling family’s backyard. Jouleston’s winters were bitter, but not enough to freeze the entire lake solid. Even if Sydney knelt on the thickest patch, her body heat would slowly melt the ice beneath her. Soon, it would give

“Yes.” Sydney stepped forward, but before she could steady herself, Eloise slapped her across the face. Even that did not satisfy her fury. She unleashed a torrent of accusations, spittle flying with each word. “Victor was hurt like that, and you say you don’t know? Sydney, do you even have a conscience?” Her body tensed,

Tiffany nestled against Sydney’s shoulder, murmuring, “If it really doesn’t work out, we can leave Jouleston. Once I’ve saved enough, we’ll go somewhere else.” Sydney patted her head, offering a faint smile. “Alright, I believe you. We’ll go somewhere else.” Tiffany had always thrown herself into work, recently showing signs of promotion and a raise.

“Julian, I didn’t. Please, let me go,” Victor pleaded. Julian’s voice was icy. “If you won’t say it, I’ll just have someone dig it out.” Victor squeezed his eyes shut and blurted, “Middle school!” Julian’s knuckles whitened around his collar, his joints cracked, and his veins stood out on his forehead. He was about to

Sydney’s body went cold. She had always loved small, fluffy animals, especially puppies. But Julian was allergic to dog hair, so she had never been allowed one. Until her sixteenth birthday. Against all odds, Julian had given her a little border collie. She had named it Yoyo. Not long after, both she and Yoyo were

“I don’t let things slide even if I’m wrong.” Julian’s tone was mocking, yet each word landed with precision. “Tell me, why should I let someone off when I’m the one in the right?” The world had long called him an arrogant king of the underworld. Caleb hadn’t expected him to be this ruthless-so ruthless

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“Of course I can!” Victor agreed at once, his hands already sliding around to Sydney’s back, desperate to rip open her gown. Her face was soft and delicate, so her chest had to be even better. Sydney’s arms crept around his shoulders, her slender fingers weaving into his hair as she whispered in a weak,