Beca And Chloe Novels & Stories

The sprawling, opulent foyer of the penthouse was entirely silent except for the ragged, desperate sounds of Elena crying into Chloe's shoulder. Chloe stood frozen on the polished charcoal floorboards, her arms wrapped fiercely around her younger sister. She closed her eyes, resting her cheek against Elena's wet, tangled hair. The sheer luxury of the glass cage around them felt completely sickening compared to the raw, devastating trauma standing in the center of it.

“That's rich coming from someone who owns fourteen identical beige handbags.” “They're not identical.” “They absolutely are.” She gasped in outrage. I smiled despite myself. “We are going to this new boutique in Soho,” Chloe declared, her tone leaving absolutely no room for negotiation. “It’s ridiculously pricey, but it’s on me. Consider it therapy for your sudden, tragic descent into corporate monotony. Besides, we need to pick up those tulle tutus for Annika's weekend ballet recital anyway.” I leaned my head back against the headrest, watching the storefronts blur past. “Is there a specific occasion I’m being dragged out for?”

I knew this much. “Maya, I’m going out,” She shouted. I got up clumsily, and cleaned myself up with the needed things. I opened the door, and noted that Chloe was on all black, with a beanie to shield her from the public. “Are you going to be back tonight?” I asked quietly. She turned around to face me, putting a purse in her bag. A shrug was clearly seen, and she avoided looking into my eyes. It was almost as if her eyes were everywhere except mine.

"Theo meet auntie Chloe, mama Bee's friend" Beam introduces Theo to Chloe whom he instructed to come to the hospital after they finished their breakfast. He has also introduced the girl to the very serious Archer Grey who is silently sitting on the couch, reading the documents his secretary delivered. Theo stared at Chloe for a while, seeming to be scrutinizing the girl in his very eyes, making Chloe so amused but she contained her amusement. "Hello Theo, I'm Chloe, Mama Bee is always telling me about you" the girl sweetly smiles at the shy boy.

Herself… in that baby. My chest tightens. God… The moment shifts again as Chloé and Kylie start talking, and moving around with their husbands. “I want to go to Venice Beach,” Chloé says. “We’ve never been to LA.” Zade perks right up. “Oh yeah, we can take you. Clover and I both work at our company, well, she’s part-time because she’s overachieving by working for 15 companies...” I elbow him lightly. “Don’t do that.”

Cami was really angry at Chloe “I know you deserve to know more and I will tell you, but not right now. I need to go home” Chloe looked at her watch and realized she had spent more time then the allocated time she had given her self “We will meet up for lunch soon” Chloe got up and arranged her stuff. The trio exited the room together. *** AT CHLOE’S HOUSE “How was it?” Mark asked his daughter “It was easier than I had expected” “That is good” Tasha said “What is the BMA?” Chloe asked her parents

Chloe's POV I spent all night searching for the perfect dress online, but nothing seemed to interest me so I came up with another idea. The moment the final school bell rang, I practically dragged Maya out to the student parking lot, forcing her into the driver's seat of my car so we could head across town to the high end shopping district far away from Northview High. Walking into the boutique felt like stepping back into my true element. The pristine marble floors, the clothing racks, and the subtle scent of expensive perfume instantly erased the irritation of being trapped in Maya’s ordinary life.

I didn't want to listen to him I didn't want to miss out on Bella's presentation I already assured her I was going to be there and it'll be a shame if I don't. Xavier appeared at Becca's apartment, it skipped his mind that he has to be at Bella's presentation. Xavier strode from the parking area after parking his Lamborghini truck and he was approaching the entrances. He halted catching a glimpse of Becca getting out of the swimming pool and he observed her flawless body gleaming as the rays of the sun poured on her.

Her eyes darted from Lisa’s face to the floor as though caught doing something wrong. “Chloe?” Lisa called softly, trying not to alarm her. “What are you doing here?” The girl’s hands trembled. She shifted the mop nervously and stammered, “I… I… I want to… to speak with madam.” Lisa frowned but stepped aside, gesturing for her to enter. “Come in,” she said gently, closing the door behind her. Chloe, barely twenty, looked like a child caught between guilt and fear. She walked straight to where Bella was seated on the edge of the bed. Without a word, she dropped to her knees, her eyes filling with tears.

What is she doing? *** Back at the mansion, Chloe strolled through the lush garden, sunlight glinting off her hair. The kids toddled around her, giggling as they chased butterflies. Chloe bent to fix a ribbon on Pretty’s dress, a slow smile curving her lips. “At least,” she murmured under her breath, “I’ve gotten rid of Tessa. She’ll never touch these children again. They’re mine now.” Her laughter rang across the garden, light and victorious. *** Inside the living room, Lady Bianca reclined elegantly on a chaise lounge, flipping through a glossy fashion magazine. Every now and then, she would nod, lips pursed in satisfaction.