Novel & Cerita Amanda Gooden

Biting my lip in concentration. "I think I'm done," I say, his face is outstanding better already. Patching itself together as though nothing happened. He doesn't move, "you're beautiful." I flush. Looking down and picking at my cracked nails. "Stop." Chris merely smiles, "You are Andrea. And I'm going to remind you every chance I get." I fumble to words, to any response. I've never considered myself beautiful. My almost platinum blonde hair was weirdly natural and my blue eyes where so light they sometimes seemed to reflect clouds. But beautiful? No.

she said "But I'm not, I want to get rid of this child, I'm not ready to be a mother and there's no way I'll give birth to the child of my captor" Amira said "My lady, with all due respect speak no more. You will be just the perfect mother for this innocent child. Do not punish the child for the sins of the father, besides your wedding is just by the corner" Selina preached

The meeting started immediately without delay from Goodluck since Amanda had told him she wanted to rest, the pain in her stomach was incessant, she needed to get back to the hospital but she didn't want Goodluck to worry. "Ladies and gentle men, permit me to introduce to you. Amanda Goodluck, the new CEO and my wife.

“You think you’re going to get answers by trying to beat them out of him? You're just going to end up killing him and there is not going to be good for us to it.” “He deserves worse.” I snapped. “Maybe. But that doesn’t mean we waste our energy now.” Damon’s voice dropped further. “Use your head. Not your rage.” I clenched my jaw. Behind us, Carter said, voice ragged, “She called herself Tatiana. She… she said things about Delilah. About power. About what’s coming.” Damon turned slowly. “Spare me.” Carter blinked. “You don’t believe me?” Damon’s expression hardened. “I don’t believe anything from a man who watched us bleed and said nothing.”

Grace introduces us, now bringing me out of my daydreaming. “Hello. It's so nice to meet you, Amanda.” I smile. “And Matilda, she is my good friend, Amanda Campbell.” Grace says. I blink, trying to recall where I have heard that name before, and then it clicks in my head right away. I look up at her and I widen my eyes. “You're Amanda Campbell! She owns one of the most successful and famous modelling agencies in the whole United States. My sister mentioned you twice or thrice, I think.” I gasp and then I try to hide my embarrassment shortly after I realize I was being so loud.

"Gosh! I have just a minute left." Amanda cussed and mumbled under her breath the moment she got down from her scooter. Packing the light motorcycle by a corner in the quiet street, she walked as fast as her legs could carry her to her destination. It was a Monday evening and it was one of those days she had to be out on the streets for her usual routine of delivering packages to people to earn some little change. Apart from working as a server in restaurants, she also delivers packages to people's houses after lecture hours. She's still keen on paying Carl for his phone damages.

I'm okay, fucking allergic to peanuts though"." "Language, young lady," he said with an amused smile before kissing me on the lips. I snuggled into his chest, embracing the warmth. A few moments later the doorbell rang. "That will be the doctor," He said going to answer it. "Hello Alpha, Hi Luna," a slim silver-haired woman said. "Ella this is Doctor Amanda," Leo introduced. "Hi," I said. "Shall we get started then?" She said, bringing in a huge suitcase behind her.

she stated and took a deep breath and readjusted on the bed to get more comfortable. "There's not much to me, I'm Amanda Chidera West. My middle name came from my mother, A Nigerian." She let out a laugh when she realized he never knew her middle name before the accident, "I'm 23 and I run a successful Jewelry company. I'm not on good terms with my family, but I take care of my youngest brother; Jonathan" "The one I got into an accident with?" He asked as he recalled her mentioning his name the previous day, and Amanda nodded.

Amanda said as she strode into Gordon’s room where they both were. Amanda was incredibly stunning in her yellow long, fitted gown. Her hair was styled perfectly and her shoes were very fancy. She wore very little make up, she didn’t need much. She was already very pretty. She looked like the maid of honor at a luxurious wedding. The way she walked, swaying her hips and the look on her face was top-notch. Gabriel and Gordon we’re mesmerised by her beauty, Gordon mostly. “I’d be dammed to pass on this. Wish me luck.” Gordon said, Gabriel had no idea what he was talking about but he wished him well anyways.

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