Amanda Michelle Todd Novels & Stories

I said without looking up. “Good morning,” came an unfamiliar woman’s voice. I lifted my head immediately. She was a little older than me, but stunning—elegant in a stylish dress that hugged her figure perfectly. “Good morning, ma’am. What can I do for you?” “I’m here to see Richard.” “Okay… what’s your name?” “Amanda.” Hearing her name, I froze for a second. She was the same woman Brooke had mentioned that day. “You’re Payton, right?” she asked.

She grinned and all the anger in me evaporated. "Why the hell does her smile affects me" I thought frowning. "Good day sir" the ice cream vendor greeted me and I nodded "how much ice cream did she consumed" I asked and his next word shock to me, well not that I'm too shocked because I expected it after she ate five plates of pasta and three cans of Coca-Cola. I paid him and dragged away. MELISSA'S POV

"Who's the fuckin' suit?" I didn't even need to turn around. Amanda Patterson, known in the bar as Babydoll, because she had just turned twenty and was barely five feet tall. She was cute, a redhead with a hair trigger temper, and had a mouth that would make drill instructors blush. She was sort of a mascot, and nobody hit on her unless she wanted. And I never saw her want.

“It’s okay. I can try.” Zoey watched as Amanda knocked on the president’s door and entered his office. She only exited almost half an hour later, unscathed. It did not look like she had been scolded. Anne dragged a chair and sat beside her. “I forgot to tell you that Amanda is an heiress.” Zoey thought it was odd. Although Anne was merely adequate in her work, she was very good at gathering gossip in the company. “Her family’s business is closely related to municipal investments. Her dad and Mr. Scott’s dad are past acquaintances. She has a very extensive background.”

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.

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

***** T.V: It is of a fact and proven that the golden Hollywood Actress, Amanda Udoh, had no hand in the death of Sarah Bright. Tony Wright, A nephew to Mr. Andrew Wright the CEO of Wright Pub—" “Stupid news.” Amanda said angrily, switching off the T.V with the remote control and throwing it to her brother, Drake, who was lying on a long couch in her living room, operating his phone.

OMNISCIENT POV. WEEKS LATER. "So guys, I am with my good sis, Christiana, popularly known for her blog, Tiana's blog. So y'all had recently attacked her for dating a millionaire so let's welcome her.." Amanda said. James watched on his iPad waiting to see his girl. "Hii." Christiana's face was shown on his screen. She was wearing 26 inches black water curls wig wuth a C cut parting, her make up was done neatly and from the camera he saw she was wearing a red Zara shirt and blue jeans.

I did not want her to interfere even though she was a shareholder. I didn’t stop until we were on the top floor. My office. But we didn’t go in. Instead, we went to the main boardroom just beyond the glass wall. And there she was. Lysandra. Her legs crossed, manicured fingers tapping against the armrest of the leather chair, designer dress hugging her like she owned the room. She looked up and smiled when she saw me. The moment she saw Sienna walking beside me… that smile twisted. “Well,” she purred, “what a surprise. I didn't know that we were bringing pets over today.”

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.