Beatrix Lebeau Novels & Stories

ISABELLA POV “I was just playing with her, no need to be dramatic” Beau rolls her eyes walking towards us again “You need to leave right this instant, you cannot treat Mrs. DeLuca this way!!” Thelma squares her shoulders, her eyes in slits at Beau “I was hired to make sure she can walk again, I was only testing her reflexes, now I understand you are the maid, not some personal assistant, so I would appreciate it if you were to leave this place immediately!” She says her voice stern

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

I thundered. They flinched and the woman closest to me raised a finger and glanced at Lena. “We begged her to leave but she wouldn't budge. She said she wanted to do this herself and we… we…” her breath swallowed her voice. Lena took a step forward, her eyes glued to her feet. “It's true Alpha, I just wanted to be useful around here,” “Useful? You call this useful?” I said with a stern voice, staring at the mess on her Apron and the utensils that were all over the floor.

Prim and proper. See? Why did everything have to be so hard with that girl? “Mr Bayes, the food for the girls is ready.” Ma Jules breathed, a faint smile on her coffee-coloured face as she watched me pace about the room. Ma Jules, with her dark mocking eyes and the light sneer on her twig-thin lips, had been my chief handmaiden for the past century. She would tell you if you’d asked- although I hardly recommend asking a wry, old witch the day she was born if you weren’t willing to lose a few years off yours- that she was all but sixty years old when in fact, she was closer to six hundred.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Timothy Westwing was hiding in a hotel after his pursuit of Kath when he heard on one of the most important TV news programs in the United States that the girl had been using the surname Beauvoir for the last few years and had built up a huge empire before dying that night, along with her brother, who had adopted the false name of Darren Krigsman, in a very serious car accident.

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(HER PAID DARKNESS) “TO KILL YOUR VERY RAIDEN. LELOUCH.” Stun in place and more than that. Daniela’s eyes widen as she is trying to comprehend and process what she just heard and the words that Beatrix just said to her. But with the darkness and that totality that she is made and the epitome of the Yin that she claims and proudly tells it to be as herself. She just felt like her blood boils and worse as Beatrix draws a sinister smile unto her face and added the taunting words.

A voice came from behind the two. Gael and Leonard turned around in unison and they were both shocked at the sight of Ashton. Ashton was walking over with a woman and the two were holding hands. The woman had fair skin, she was slender with a narrow waist and her legs were long. She looked beautiful as her long hair danced lazily in the wind. Ashton was as dashing as always but his face was a little pale. Gael's mouth was wide open after seeing his grandson. Leonard on the other hand had his eyes fixed on Maya as his eyes flashed with a mysterious light. No one could tell what he was thinking about or what was so interesting about Maya.

I hear a woman call out after we arrive at the massage rooms. “Here.” I raise my hand to greet the woman as she smiles and walks toward us. “Hello. My name is Sabrina. Which of you is Angel?” “That’s me.” I reply and she seems surprised at first but then regains her composure. “Ah alright then, please follow me to your room. Miss Anya if you would also follow, I will show you to your room as well.” “Thank you very much, Sabrina. Um, please could you also inform whoever is helping Angel, that her stomach is a delicate area and to be mindful of too much pressure being applied in her abdomen.”