Amber Rose Johnson Novels & Stories

Elegant. Poised. She wore an ivory gown that flowed with every step. Like a princess. Her posture was flawless. Her presence commanding yet refined. Her features— Striking. Sharp eyes. Well-defined nose. Balanced. Perfect. She looked no older than her early thirties. Yet carried authority beyond her age. — She was— Dorothy Ashbourne. The youngest Vice President of the International Gem & Jewelry Federation. And the one who organized this entire event. The hall quieted slightly.

I nodded towards the suitcase. “No, it’s yours.” “Kicking me out so soon,” I laughed softly. He laughed at me, “Not at all. Amelia allowed Jack into your house. He packed as much as he could with the supervision of Amelia. I thought you would want some of your own clothes here.” I blushed a little knowing Jack would have had to go through my underwear drawer, but the gesture was incredible. “Logan, you are truly amazing. Thank you.”

Back an hour ago when John announced his intention to adopt Alexis, even Alexis herself can't believed her hearing for a seconds, to her it was like a dream, even when she led back into the limousine, she still can't believed that things are happening for real. when finally the convoy drove away, and Alexis pinched her own ears and eyes, moreover, John was here beside him, even the cold and stoic Jude was also sited as aloof as always, it was then that Alexis totally believed that she was not dreaming, things were happening for real, and she was forgiven by Mr. Senate President, and in another hour or two, she would be Mr. Senate President Daughter.