Skyler Saunders
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Smartystan
In a small room adjacent to the Executive Suite, President Glen Goshen shaved. Reserved only for him, he felt the smoothness of the blades glide over his jaw line and chin. He splashed on some aftershave and exited the room. He wore a navy blue suit with a starched white shirt. Platinum and diamond cufflinks glistened in the light. Right in the middle of his office, appraising a sculpture of a woman ascending, her left arm wrapped around her waist and the other outstretched, stood Dr. Covey Strong. Dressed in all black, he too sported a suit and shirt and platinum and diamond cufflinks. His shoes shined to a high polish. Neither wore a tie.
By Skyler SaundersExclusive • 3 months ago
Businesswoman Chapter 284. Top Story - October 2025.
Lisa walked into her bedroom lazily. She held her heels in her hand and asked Simon to put on some jazz. She leaned her head back and fell onto her pillows like a swan landing on water. She closed her eyes.
By Skyler Saunders3 months ago in Chapters
The Moving Experience
Gold speckles lined the blue carpet. The house in Wilmington, Delaware showed a bed, a basin, and a chair and desk set with a place for a candle in the room. The bed featured a wooden frame and a single mattress with colorful blankets of blue and gold draped on it; the basin had a crack in the outer rim but looked like ivory; the desk showed scratches and lines that covered its surface. A single flame burned and cast a glow over the whole place. In over a hundred and sixty years, the room had not been touched. The door creaked. The musty smell of old paper struck at the nose of Taylor David. He wore jeans and a uniform that spelled out his reason for being there. “We Move Rooms” emblazoned on his gray shirt in crimson. That remained his task. He received a paycheck to collect the items of rooms and relocate them to storage facilities, homes, and incinerators. Now, he ensured the items wound up in a museum.
By Skyler Saunders3 months ago in Fiction
Captain Thunderbolt
There is a myth that persists that if one stole a horse in the morning , they could be hanged by sundown. In reality, horse thieves just received lengthy prison sentences. Captain Thunderbolt, born Fredrick Wordsworth Ward in New South Wales, Australia, committed such actions.
By Skyler Saunders3 months ago in Criminal
Henry Plummer
This story reeks of rumors, falsehoods, and flatout lies. Henry Plummer saw a horrific demise when men strung him up and let him strangle to death. Before that fateful night, though, he had been a murderer. He killed the husband of the wife he had relations with, totally cognizant that he had broken the law.
By Skyler Saunders3 months ago in Criminal
Businesswoman Chapter 279
In the symphony hall in Wilmington, Delaware, the sounds of Phyllis Deaver floated through the air. Loreen and Breen sat in evening clothes and listened with intent rapture. The notes remained so crisp and a certain levity hovered over the room. Loreen’s phone vibrated. She whispered, “I have to take this.” She excused herself by way of one of the side exits.
By Skyler Saunders3 months ago in Chapters
