Abed Annie Novels & Stories

However, Annie's demeanor and warm smile quickly dispelled any reservations. "Don't worry; I just want to help you prepare dinner. May I join in?" Annie spoke sincerely, her face radiating purity and sincerity. Keelin, impressed by Annie's willingness, nodded in agreement. She gently asked Annie to prepare a truffle mushroom dish for dinner, and Annie eagerly got to work, surprising Keelin with her efficiency.

"Like my wife said, we're happy to be here and are very grateful to be welcomed in such a good manner. As most of you know, I am Basha Siromani, and this is our daughter, Annabelle Ameera Siromani." Annabelle looked sort of annoyed when her dad called her Ameera but she covered it immediately. I wondered why, Ameera is a cute name. That was when I was able to take a good look at her. To say she looked stunning would be an understatement. Unlike the other girls, she wore something simple. It was just a plain navy blue dress that reached her ankles. Her jewelry wasn't shiny and she didn't have her glasses on. Annabelle gave a small wave and smiled after her dad introduced her.

She muttered and continue walking,she took the stairs "Wow,how can a house be this big?" She muttered,still looking around. She finally saw another maid "Hi" She said "Oh,hello. I'm Maggie,are you new here?" The maid asked with a smile "Yeah,Annabella" Annabella said "So,where are you going?" Maggie asked "The kids room" Annabella replied "The fifth door" Maggie smiled "Thank you" Annabella immediately said and turned,when she got to the fifth room door,she stopped and groaned

“What is even happening? Why am I dressing like I’m going to prom? Is Alpha hosting a Met Gala? The maids said nothing. They started unpacking the dresses. Annie sat on her dressing couch, rubbed her belly, sighing. “And you… It's time you stop sulking and talk to me… I'm really gonna need some moral support today for whatever this is…” She looked at her stomach expecting to hear her baby's tiny voice but nothing.

About to reached for his phone again, when the doorbell was rung. Annie stood under the shower allowing the tears to stream down her face. It was really the first time that she really allowed herself to grieve for her family. Now knowing the truth about her heritage, it still didn't diminish the fact she was raised by the Saint-Claire family. That woman from the Sisterhood of the Flesh claiming to be her true mother...she won't ever held the title of mother. She only had one mother. Turning off the water she reached for a towel that barely covers her frame. As she steps out of the bathroom, she discovered a pair of simple cotton shorts and a nice t-shirt. There was also a beautiful pair of s