Alice Angel Phone Number Novels & Stories

Aliya I woke up before Brayden this morning. I am sitting on the bed staring at my phone. I have no idea how either one of them got my number but they did. This is how Brayden finds me. I am staring at the text. “Angel there is no need to worry. I promise you I will find out how they got your number.” Brayden says.

‎My eyes immediately land on my phone lying on the table in the living room. ‎I grab it quickly and dial the number. ‎It rings ‎several times. ‎Just as I’m about to hang up.... ‎A voice answers. ‎“Hello. Peter speaking.” ‎I straighten slightly. ‎“Hello… am I speaking to Peter George, the private investigator?” ‎“Yes. Who am I speaking with?” ‎“My name is Alice,” I say, steadying my voice. “I require your services.” ‎“Alright, ma’am. Tell me who you want me to investigate, and we’ll discuss the cost later.”

Alice looked down at the strange number in the address book, and looked thoughtful. This phone call from Golden Entertainment is a bit strange. Although the other party said that a friend introduced her to the past, Alice still felt that something was unreasonable. “Forget about it babes, its nothing” They both left the class building and went to the cafeteria to have some food before preparing for the practical class. * The both friends sat down in the cafeteria after having lunch, then Alice’s phone rang again and just like when Director Miller had called, it was an unknown number that called.

Aileen slowly opened her eyes, she didn't even want to see him so she just rested her head by the shut window and sobbed silently, her hands hugging herself, she felt so miserable. After a few minutes later, she has finally calmed down. Rafael handed her a bottle of water, she took it and thanked him, taking a couple of gulps she placed the bottle down. "I…I'm truly sorry for what happened today sir, I promise for it to never happen again" although she was asking for forgiveness, her face expressed something else. Alan didn't answer no react to her words, he just silently sat there. Suddenly her phone rang, she picked it up but stayed quite since it was an unknown number "Hello baby! Happy t

"Her name is Amelia Savage, and she... he said the school she attends, which surprised Alicia. "Where is her phone?" Aiden asked before Alicia also brought it out. He dialed her number from his end, and her phone rang. "That's proof I know her." He said. Alicia finally believed when Amelia's phone rang, but was surprised to see what Amelia saved his number as. "Cold monster."

It is really important. Belinda stopped her daughter from saying anything and calmed herself down. Her feet hit the ground millions of times, and her fingers bounced on the bed angrily. Her face held so much anger as plenty of veins popped on her head. “Alice Ligne? I think I know her. Isn't she Paige's archenemy from college? What about her mom? "This information you told me, is it true?” Alyssa whispered into the speaker of her phone even though she was in her car.

They were busy smoking and counting the money before them. I narrowed my eyes as I heard Alexia calling the lady's name. "Thanks a lot, ma'am Angelica." She glared at the cheque with excitement written all over her face. "Angelica? Alexia works for Angelica?" I muttered in disbelief. I blinked my eyes to make sure I wasn't fooled. What the hell? I squinted my eyes with anger and tried to call the police but then, I realized I was phone-less. 'My best friend works with the enemy?'

"This could only implicate you. I don't think you should get yourself involved in any of this. I mean, if she wanted to help Cooper, she would have done it long before now." "That's true!" Jennifer nodded. "I don't want to fall victim, that was why I decided to show you." "That's good. I think we should let Amber know about this." Angel suggested. "Exactly what I was thinking." Angel tried calling Amber but she wasn't picking up so she called Ignacio instead. "Hello, Luna Ignacio." Angel's cool voice greeted. "Good morning, aunt Angel. How are you doing?" "I'm great. I was actually trying to get to the Alpha but she is not picking. Can you please pass the phone to her?"

hummed Angela sweetly. "Morning, Ange. Um, did you use my phone last night by any chance?" Alinta asked distracted. "No, why would I do that if I was needed by my person to comfort her?" "Look," Alinta said wearily. Angela looked through Alinta’s eyes at what was displayed on the phone screen. "Holy shit! Who? But how?" Angela exclaimed, shocked. Before Alinta could respond, another message popped up on the screen—this one was from Helen.

“I warned you never to lay your hands on her again.” I turned and began walking away. “This was just the beginning.” “Come back here, Drew Jacobs!” he shouted. I ignored him. When I reached my car, my phone rang. Unknown number. “Hello?” “Drew?” a female voice said. “Who is this?” “It’s Alice.” “Oh.” My chest tightened slightly. “How is Alia? Is she awake now?” “Yes, she is.” I let out a sigh of relief “Thank God.” “Are you still at the station?” she asked.