Belle Da Costa Greene Mother Novels & Stories

Mattheo's POV "Mom. What you did cannot be justified. You chased Belle away and hurt her? You're too harsh with a woman who is pregnant with your first grandchild." I cornered my mother, Ragen, on our third call of the night. Belle is still in her office, refusing to be touched by Veronica who wants to take her to the hospital. My nose smelled something wrong with this midnight incident. Following where the flow of events should have led my nose it all started with my mother.

"Madam Quigley, is that Mr. Page's girlfriend?" Yolanda's smile radiated with pride and joy for her daughter-in-law. "That is correct." Someone in the crowd lamented, "No wonder Grayson had taken a liking to her! Her beauty and charisma are beyond this world! Are you really sure she came from the countryside?" Yolanda nodded in response. "That's right. My dear Belle is a country girl." "Belle! Over here!" Yolanda subsequently gestured for Belle to come over. Hearing Yolanda's call, Belle turned to Grayson and said, "Let me head over and greet Mrs. Yolanda properly."

Sebastian nods slowly, chewing a bitter smile, “You are denied of what’s owed to you for too long, so I understand. But it doesn’t mean you shouldn’t take what’s yours. Just…” Sebastian shoots a glance at the center of the lobby with that sentence unfinished. People are gathering around because the head of the Green family – The Green Lady, AKA, Emma’s biological mother, Scar’s grandma – is now standing up with a beam on her face and a thin glass of champagne, ready for a speech. The man’s eyes turns determined, as if he made a huge decision: “Our deal is the movie, for no physical harm on Ava, right? I want to add one more thing to it.”

The person said again, and Arlene looked up to see a light skinned slender girl in a tight leather leopard skin skirt, mesh black top and gladiator sandals. Her face was familiar but Arlene couldn’t place it, “I’m Faith Tono,” she said extending a hand which Arlene accepted reluctantly. When they broke from the hand shake, Arlene reached for her tote bag and pulled out her history note. Faith thanked her for the book, and they exchanged contact incase something happened with the note. Once Faith left, Arlene took out her locket again and glanced at it for the last time before putting it in her bag.

She looked stunning in her black dress and her red lipstick seemed to make a statement and spell out the word, "main character." The crew stared in surprise, stunned, whispering to themselves as they recognized her, the legendary actress - Grace Daniel Evans, Bella's mum. She walked in with confidence, her eyes fixed on her daughter who didn't seem that pleased to see her. "The one and only Grace Daniels? Ohh my goodness, it's an honor to be graced with your presence." Justin the shoot director remarked. "Can I have a picture with you" another crew member asked.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** DENISHA *** "Hello everyone, I am Lady Bella Ramirez. Chairman Kim's daughter in law and I would be representing him in this meeting" she said and I almost died of an heart attack. This is Amber. Amber is the daughter in law of chairman Kim? what is even going on here? she's supposed to be dead. I killed her. I watched the building explode. could it be possible that she survived? She can't survive. she was literally unconscious when I left her to die. is my mind playing games with me now!

Jacob said, looking at Andrea with a smile. "Look who we have here. He finally remembers his mother," Mrs. Jones said happily as she walked over to them and gave Jacob a hug. Mrs. Jones, who is in her late forties, has stunning emerald green eyes and soft, chestnut hair that stops just above her shoulders. She caught Andrea's attention in a multicolored floral dress that highlighted her fair complexion. Even Andrea couldn't help but feel intimidated by her beauty. Andrea's smile slowly faded away, and a faint gasp escaped her lips as recognition finally dawned on her: "Her? The lady I met at the boutique is Jacob's mom."She thought to herself inwardly.

“Yes, well, Mommy just wants to do a good job and provide for us. If I get this job, we can have a bigger house, and you guys can go to the best schools.” “We don’t care about houses or schools,” Luna said, munching on her toast. “We just want you to be happy, Mommy. And less tired.” Her small voice was calm but sincere, making Belle pause for a brief moment as warmth quietly softened her expression. Her heart melted. She leaned over and kissed all three of them on the forehead. “You three are my everything. Now, finish up. Mrs. Garcia is coming to watch you while I go meet them.” The Blackwood's Group headquarters was a towering glass monument that seemed to scrape the sky. Belle stood at t

She gestured for us to enter. The room was grand and gleaming. Everything looked meticulously arranged and impeccably beautiful. My eyes darted around, taking it all in, until they landed on a chair. A man sat there, slumped heavily, and beside him stood a woman who exuded an air of wealth. She was flawless, her appearance screaming money. And then I saw it – the resemblance between us. Her fiery red hair, the shape of her nose, the way her lips curved… my mother. "I have your guest here, Mr. DaCosta," Gracie announced.

Ramona spoke, in a low tone. “My son is an illegitimate child of Joe Sinclair, and I'm his mistress known as a harlot and Belle is known as a harlot daughter so there's nothing you can gain from this family. Belle gained her wealth herself, and me, I don't have any wealth so tell me, what's your price to leave my son, I will get your money ready before the night falls, and you are pregnant for him, abort it.”