Agnes Sampson Novels & Stories

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

Hailey chuckled, "Agnes, how can you get my number so easily?" "You've been in Manila City for more than a month. You've been promoted from a small employee in Sparkle Jewelry company to tbe secretary of the cokes cooperation!" Agnes said coldly, "You pretend to have amnesia and take advantage of nikokai's guilt to approach him step by step. Hailey, what exactly do you want to do?" Hailey smiled faintly, "I don't understand what you're talking about" Agnes became huffy upon hearing the answer. Since her mother told her that Hailey was still alive, her heart was in unease.

Agnes asks, then she walks much closer to me. I rolled my eyes, fucking gold digger. "Why are you looking for her?? Is it because Mr. Robins dumped you for someone else, who is younger and more beautiful than you." I said, insulting her. She glared at me, then she composes herself. "Where is Hecate, Amelia??!! I wanna see my wife!" Agnes exclaimed. "EX-WIFE!! Agnes, Ex-wife! I was there when you and Hecate signed the divorce papers."

“God! Just look at her fake tears, unnatural manners, and superficial personality…Everybody hates her. Don’t you hate her, Sammy?” Sammy murmured in a small voice, “I am not supposed to comment on the masters…” “She hates her,” Wells confirmed. “Anyway, my brother is fooled by her. He has a soft spot for pretty women. But you are here now. You are his mate and a thousand times prettier than Agnes. I am sure you can turn his silly mind around!” Aurora was swept away by his enthusiasm and couldn’t help but smiled, “I don’t know, Wells. Westin seems to think very highly of Agnes—”

Madame Agnes spoke coldly, "If you can defeat my son, Charlie, you can kill him and toss him into the sea. Margret, leave him be." Margret felt her heart racing in fear as she looked at Charlie Sr.'s poor physical condition. Despite her nervousness, she stood bravely in front of Charlie Sr. and tried to reason with Madame Agnes. "Madame Agnes, as Charlie Sr.'s grandmother, don't you think this contest is unfair?" Madame Agnes sneered and her face darkened. "Fairness? Even heaven isn't fair. There is no fairness in the world. It's either in your favour or someone else's."

“What do you have to say about that Alan?” Lincoln blinked and glanced at Chloe who had her eyes trained on Emma in amazement. She was simply amazing and brilliant…..who would have thought to check the only supermarket that sold such expensive product. Now he understood why she asked them to take everything down to hair samples when they first arrested the man. Alan Baker gulped at the ferocity in Emma’s eyes. Other than his boss he had never met a woman so young, confident and bloody clever. She was going to blow his cover if she went on with her questions.

Chapter 11 – Silas The low hum of voices filled the dining room, but I barely heard them. My mind was elsewhere—still stuck on the girl sitting beside me. Hyacinth Clausen. It felt like a cruel twist of fate. The fiery woman I couldn’t forget, whose defiance had ignited something primal in me, was now... my stepsister? The thought gnawed at me. I tightened my grip on my fork, as if the pressure could drive the thought out of my mind. It felt wrong, unnatural, like some sick joke played by the gods to remind me of my sins.

Jensen’s POV The next morning I woke early and went downstairs to the kitchen. I decided that I wanted to show off my mad cooking skills, plus Lynn and I had a big day ahead of us. I went to work making pancakes, bacon, sausage, and eggs. I had learned to cook from Mike and Catherine’s mother. She had taken me in as one of her kids and she was an amazing woman. When she and James died it had killed me just as much as it killed Mike and Catherine. I tried to shake off the memory and went back to cooking. I had coffee going and the table was set. I was just about done when I heard a husky voice behind me. “So, you like to cook huh? It smells great son.” I turned and saw Cornelius standing in t

Between getting us both dressed, feeding Penelope and packing her things for the day ahead, I had already worked up a sweat. I was late for work!! I looked down at my silver watch, that my Mom had gifted me for my birthday."No, I'm extremely late for work! Let's go, Penelope."I picked Penelope up in my arms, with two bags over my shoulder and I left my house in a hurry. My day didn't get any better from there. Work was more hectic than usual and Carmen came down with a stomach flu overnight, so I had to ask my Mom to take care of Penelope again while I was overseeing the anniversary party at work.

If there is one thing I know, it would be her pride, her honor in general. “Silence? Then, I’ll pick for you and I choose the both for you.” Agnes says and a knot tightens in my chest. I know why I put Agnes by my side, she is a middle-aged woman who comes from a family of disciplined and rigid values. I partake in such morals and I found her to be a good aide on my side. “Hold her and tear every cloth from her skin. Hand the whip to me!” Agnes says and I exhale, still turned away.