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Chapter 35
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The men George had sent were back already with a parcel with them. He smiled smugly. “ here it sir, we took everyone of it" one of them said. “ well thanks " he collected it. He grunted slightly as It was quite heavy. He wanted to open it immediately but he had to send this people off. " here's your balance " he said, stretching a wad of money towards them. The guy who had talked earlier snatched it away from it. “ thanks again, you can leave now" he said. They walked away. Sure they were no longer in sight, he opened on of the books. In spite of his anger, he couldn't help but marvel at the designs there. They were exquisite, something he hadn't seen in while now. &Related chapters
STITCH ME UP Chapter 36
(Next morning) Vivian's P. O. V “ hello beautiful. Won't you get up from bed? " A muscular voice whispered in my ears. The jerk I had spent the night with. He was good but not Ryan, I don't even know how Ryan is on bed. Hehe, silly me. I snuggled deeper into my bed as felt him caress my body but remembering my mission for today, I jerked awake. I had to see Ryan today whether he likes it or not. Running my hands through my hair, I stood up and stared at the not so handsome guy in front of me. “ I think you should leave now" I muttered. “ Seriously? After all the fun we had last night?" “ oh! Thanks for that. Now get out
STITCH ME UP Chapter 37
Ryan's P. O. V Anger engulfed me like a wave and I unconsciously banged my fists on the table. What the hell!? Vivian had the guts to come here... What nerve? I took a deep breath, all of this is slowly getting too much.... And I haven't even told Amy... What am I supposed to do now? All this would never have happened if that accident didn't have to occur right now I don't know what to do... I really don't..... .. Ana's P. O. V “ Dad, I can't use this" I said as I walked into the living room where he was discussing with my mom with the book in my hand. “ what do you mean you can't?" He asked, glancing at me. &
STITCH ME UP Chapter 38
Amelia's P. O. V With my stolen design book, Ana familiar design and a host of other thing I was thinking about, I didn't know when I arrived in front of Ryan's apartment. Guessing he wont be home by this time, I decided to open the door using t my keys. The door was already unlocked. Was Ryan in? I walked in. The times Ryan was home earlier than usual it meant something wasn't good. Did his dad call again? I wondered. I moved to the parlour but nothing was there. Oh God, please let nothing happen to Ryan, I can't defend myself. I got to his room door and knocked. Waiting for a reply, anything. “ Sir Ryan!" I called, but as usual there wasn't any reply. I didn't know when I barged the door open and barged into his room. Ryan did a good job of making the living room look okay, but his room told a different stor
STITCH ME UP Chapter 39
Ashley's P. O. V I was busy staring at the things I got from the orphanage when I left the place when I heard someone call my name. It was Amber, I hid it under my sheets and plastered a smile on my face. “ good morning Amber " I greeted when she came closer. “ good morning ma'am. How have you been? " “ I've been good. What about you?" “ never felt better " amber replied. Then looking around to see if anyone was close by, she came closer to me. “ about the stuff you told me to search about....." I shot up from the bed. “ hmmm mm?" “ I finally found some thing, but I don't know if it'll be of good use" she said. “ anything would
STITCH ME UP Chapter 40
. Mabel's P. O. V Busy with my work in the office, I heard my phone ring. I unconsciously picked it up.📞 hello. Who is this?📞 hi it's Carl. Carl! I removed the phone from my ears, checking the ID. It really was Carl.📞 hi Carl. You did call!📞 I said I would. How have you been?📞 I've been good. What about you?📞 I'm fine. Just missed you a bit. I chuckled,📞 Really?📞 yes. In fact, am on my way to New York.📞 you have got to be kidding me!📞 and why would I lie? Just dropped from the plane. Thought I should call you.📞 no way!📞 yes way.📞. I can't wait to see you!📞 me too. But how are we going to meet?📞 that's true..... You know what? Stay in the airport, I'm coming to pick you up.📞 that won't be necessary. I can find my way.📞 y
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Ashley's/ Emilie's P. O. V I stared at the plane, my heart beating furiously. Amber managed to book a flight to Florida at night and we spent the rest of the time preparing for the journey. Right now she was busy verifying out tickets while I just watched her. When she was done she came to where I was. She smiled as she held my hands. “ Don't worry ma'am Ashley, everything will be fine. And if something goes wrong, then we will die together " she added, squeezing my hands gently. “ I pray nothing goes wrong." ” then let's go do this!" She urged. I smiled. “ thanks a lot Amber. I'm really grateful. " I said, my eyes glistening. “ no don't cry now, let's save it for later" Amber said laughing. I laughed a little. She stood up and wheel
STITCH ME UP Chapter 42
Vivian's P. O. V I was in my suite, brooding over what Ryan and that lady did to me. How dare they insult me like that? They have no idea what I can do. Faking a crying voice, I picked up my phone to call Ryan's dad. It took a while but he eventually picked it up.📞 and who is this? I quickly cleared my throat.📞 it's me. Vivian.📞 what about you? Mustering the most fake quivering voice I could ever have, i replied, sniffing.📞 it's Ryan sir. He won't let me see him,📞 have you gone visiting him and he refused.📞 I did everything I could. He just won't let me. I don't know what I will do anymore. Silence flowed from the other end. I smiled because I knew he couldn't see it.📞 that damn boy. I'll do something about it.📞 thanks a lot sir. Bye sir.
STITCH ME UP Chapter 43
Amelia's P. O. V We've all settled and were in our last stages of dress making. Also some few people were going to be disqualified today, it made the tension in the air even thicker, you could almost cut it through with a knife. With a superior fashion designer around, everyone hands were on deck..... Or should I say, needle. I wiped the bead's of sweat forming on my face with the back of my hands as I sewed on, I was making another gown and time was almost up. But I had little to do anyway, everything was already finished. “ in three, two, one. Hands up!!" The instructor shouted. Groans and murmurs filled the air from frustrated contestants. Some of them hadn't finished and were obviously downcast. I glanced at my work and then at others. Mine looked great but I hope it was enough to get me to the next round. It always is..... Meh &nbs
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