Angela Camacho Novels & Stories

Don proposed. "We like it," Cheered the people and Angela nodded. "Angela hope you will be there?" Don asked and Angela raised her eyebrow. "Yes, will you be there?" one of the actors asked. "Yes, you should come," they collectively invited Angela. "Okay, I will be there," Angela agreed. They wrapped up and left the place. The female lead, Caroline, once in her car heading home, pulled out her phone and typed a message which she set to some. She smiled when an amount of money hit her account.

" This will work out definitely " " That is why you are our underboss but please, who will you be sending for the package? " Alessio asked interestedly " Well I will be calling unto the smart Camilla and Emma. They are the most discreet female members but they won't be coming with the real package though " " Oh, understood. It's a bet, I see " Aldo said and Marco nodded. " Let's get into action then people. " Marco made a call to Camilla. He Informed her to come over and Instructed her more on what to do.

I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family. "I'm sorry", she whispered. "It's fine," I said and held out my hand to give her a handshake. She looked at me with a confused look. "We're doing a proper introduction now. I'm Annabelle Siromani. You are?" "Carly Austin." Then we shook on it and I went back to my parents and Colton. Wait, Dex was there too. Maybe he came to watch the action or to give me moral support. Either way, I was glad to see him.

Alex did not even glance at her twice before turning to leave. All he cared about was that Damien had locked himself in his studies for days on end. The maid was disappointed that he didn't notice her but she wasn't ready to give up. She made up her mind to keep coming here so she could work for him and make him hers. She had already begun to salivate over the benefits that came with being a beta's lover or mistress. ......

Miranda’s face rouged and she took a sip of her juice, not being at all used to being given such blunt compliments. The woman rolled her eyes and propped her chin on her out outstretched hand. “Lucas, that was too damn cheesy. Ignore him, he’s a bit of a flirt. My name is Angela,” she said with her lips stretched into a kindred smile. Miranda cleared her throat and straightened up. “I’m Miranda, nice to meet you both,” she replied with a forced smile. Not that they weren’t nice, but she hadn’t expected to talk to anyone.

Aisa laughed, making Amara smile faintly but also confused about Nanay Unday’s reaction, though she dared not ask. “Ha! Sir’s brought home so many women before—rich ladies, businesswomen, sophisticated types... There’s no way someone like me would ever get a glance from him. I’m pretty sure his crazy girlfriend hardly even visits anymore. What was her name again?” Aisa joked, continuing to chop the veggies. “That’s Ma’am Angelica, Aisa! How could you forget?” Nanay Unday answered. Amara sighed deeply when she heard Angelica’s name, unsure how to feel about it. Nanay Unday was watching her every move carefully, and even if Amara avoided looking, she knew the older woman was studying her.

#camnicisreal #camnic5ever @ohplzbitchcamismine LMFAOOO pls gurl get out of here – go read some gay fluff or slash or whatever STOP MAKING & SPREADING SUCH ASSUMPTIONS & BULLSHIT IT MAKES THEM UNCOMFORTABLE YOU SICK FUCK @camtaytay god, i dnt knw if she is w him but if she isnt,, god, just let her be bi or gay. ugh she is so beautiful, god, please, i want this. i need this.

she said, shoving her phone into my face. “Laura, what the…” “Just watch.” I pressed play. A grainy video pops up on the screen. It was obviously taken from behind a wall or window. I squinted. “What is this ?” “ Keep watching.” Then, a figure - Angela appeared with her face to the camera, speaking into her phone. She didn’t notice she was being recorded, and it was clear, but what she said was. Her voice was clear - too clear. “Yes, I have received your payment. I’ll be there in twenty. Don’t worry, I’ve got everything on Madam Davina, enough to make headlines.”

She tried a couple of times and it all went to voicemail "What is going on? Why is Camila's phone off? She had never turned off her phone before?" she thought and decided to call Isabella "Hello Isabella, how are you?" she said as soon as the call connected "I am good Mrs Garcia. How is everyone?" Isabella asked "All good. Have you spoken to Camila lately?" she asked "Not really. Last I heard from her was two days ago," she replied suddenly feeling concerned "Have you tried calling her?" Mrs Garcia asked

James said, turning and giving a curt nod to a darkened doorway that Alex could barely see shapes moving within. A tan-skinned woman seemed to materialize then, stepping out of the doorway and walking over toward Kenny. She was wearing a simple black mask like James, but was dressed in a gorgeous set of lingerie, red and black lace, crisscrossing over her incredible frame. Long dark hair spun down from her head and she smiled sweetly at Kenny. "Hello sir, my name is Angelica," she said, her accent thick and marking her as being of Hispanic descent. "Kenneth," he said, smiling at her as she laced her arm into his.