Novel & Cerita Allysa Kincaid

Anna's eyes scanned the crowd and she soon found the face she was looking for. Efface face was full of tears as she stared at Li Chen. "I'm sorry for killing your mentor....." She said to her "You were right.....I did cone here with ulterior motives.....in a way.... I am the spy...this is all my fault!" Anna turned to look and Dylan who was still trying to console her "I'm not a child so don't treat me like one! I know what I did!.....I know what I did!..." Anna smiled at Li Chen "I'm sorry.....for killing you..."

Allen asked. My heart fell. I didn't want to think about this again. Tate sensed my discomfort and placed a kiss on my hand tenderly. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes and become the stone cold woman I was when Tate picked me up from Greenwood. There's no time for me to be emotional. "Kai is my uncle." Layton and Allen gaped, their mouths opening and closing like fish. I know what's running through their minds. How? Why? Is she for real?

“But it tasted good!” They were both laughing now, the years falling away like they’d never been apart. Alyssa cleared her throat gently from where she’d been standing off to the side, and Kira suddenly remembered she wasn’t alone. “Oh, I’m so rude. Tasha, this is Alyssa. My assistant and basically my right hand for everything.” “Nice to meet you,” Natasha said, shaking Alyssa’s hand. “You too. I’ve heard some good stories about you. Kira talks about her childhood best friend sometimes.”

Kyle let go of Cynthia. “Cindy. My name is Cindy, not Cynthia.” The little girl said as the paramedic took her down and out of this god-forsaken house. Kyle took a seat next to Alessa and grabbed her hand. “What happened?” He asked. Alessa’s eyes went glassy as tears spilled out. Kyle wrapped her up into his arms unable to keep himself away from Alessa any longer. She grabbed his shirt and cried into it. “I killed them. I killed them. They were never going to stop otherwise. I am sorry. They are going to take me away for killing them now. You found me but—“

She stared at the ash-colored Cardilac until the door opened, and the driver came out, going round to open the door for— Unbelief crawled in when Allysia came out of the car, her dark shades on, holding a file in hand. Wearing a free-flowing brown maxi skirt with a white button-down top knotted at her navel so that Maya could see a little of her tanned chest, the dress accentuated her waistline in a way that Maya thought was beautiful, with black heeled boots giving the finishing touch. The fact that no one stopped her said a lot. She pulled her shades off, taking in the house. Then, smiling, she walked over to one of the men, who had his eyes glued to the sway of her hips.

Marvel looks at me, and though I’m nervous, biting my lip anxiously, I nod to him that it’s okay to continue. “Alyssa Harriet,” Marvel states proudly. Max and Valentine’s mouths both drop slightly as their eyes grow big in surprise. “She looks like an Alyssa Harriet to me for sure.” Max looks at Valentine and then to me. “Alyssa Harriet?” he repeats in a whisper. I nodded hesitantly. “Alyssa Harriet Kissinger. What do you think?” Max’s eyes start to glisten, and then he looks down at my daughter with an expression filled with awe, like she is the answer to a prayer.

Nathan said. "She pulls any girly shit, I'm packing and coming home," Norman said. "Will you both stop worrying, I'm telling you it is going to be great." Nathan said. "Yah that coming from the man who’s bed she will be in every night. Why is her assistant coming?" Jacob asked. "Her assistant is Susan," Nathan told them. "That makes perfect sense now," Norman said. Nathan went over to the map and charts on the table, Norman and Jacob followed him. Look, Cassie said she would have never stayed in that wing, because she could not see the sun rise." Nathan said.

Alyssa My heart was still pounding from the horrible confrontation with that Chloe woman annoyed and sickened by her insults that I had no choice but to take in. She could obsess over Luke as much as she wants I didn’t care, and as for Luke to think I thought he was sensible and different. Letting out a hiss as I walked as fast but I reached for the door to the staircase a voice stopped me. “Alyssa.” I turned. It was Karina Damon’s secretary.

I said. I got closer to Alan but he quickly stepped away from me as if I was some untouchable thing. I watched their faces in disbelief. My heart was aching to see him silent. Alan broke the silence and placed his hands on that girl's shoulder. He pulled her closer. My eyes narrowed to see that. “This girl is our real Ashley. The heiress of our family." Alan's words shattered me. I tried to process it. "How can you say that?" "We have just checked her DNA with me. It turned out she had the same mark as you. And she had regained her memory already."

JASMINES POV I recognized that voice after a few seconds of thinking. Alyssa. A friend of Caine? Yes. Close to Alpha Morgan? I had no idea. “The more time you waste, the more you risk yourself getting caught,” she said, closing the door that she opened earlier to walk out. With a deep breath, I crept my way out of the table, adjusting my gown as I presented myself before her. A smile tore across her face, her legs striding until she was standing before me.