Novel & Cerita Belle Da Costa Greene Mother

I still can’t believe how I ended up agreeing with my father and grandpa’s plan on pretending to be the missing wife of that mafia boss. Well, it’s all because of the company. I’d rather lose my dignity than our company. “Alright, so we have to start first with Charlotte Greene’s background. She was born in New York City in December 1997. She actually has an older brother named Luke Greene who is a doctor. Her mom died from cancer and her dad left them when she was just ten for another woman.”

It was blood-red, dangerously tight, and felt less like a garment and more like a target. ​"Don’t just stand there like a statue, Leona," my mother, Betty, snapped from the doorway. She was nursing a glass of bourbon, her eyes scanning me with a calculated greed that made my stomach turn. "Dante is a powerful man with a very specific set of tastes. He’s paying enough to clear our debts and then some, so don't you dare give me that 'bitch ass' attitude tonight. You’re going to smile, you’re going to be charming, and you’re going to do exactly what he says."

BELLA From between the pines, the Queen Mother emerges, her skirts gathered in one hand, her long hair slipping from its braid. She's no longer dressed like royalty. Only simple travelling clothes that cling to her frame, stained with mud and dust, as though she'd crossed half the world on foot. The moment she sees Rhain standing beside me, relief lights up her face. "My son..." She closes the distance in hurried, uneven steps and throws her arms around him. Rhain stiffens in surprise before slowly returning the embrace.

Her words faltered as her sharp eyes darted over my shoulder. Her demeanor changed in an instant, transforming into a picture of grace. “Mrs. Laura Hemsworth,” she said smoothly, her voice dripping with false warmth. “How lovely to see you here…” I turned and saw my mother. Five or six bodyguards trailed her like loyal shadows. Her ageless beauty was almost otherworldly, as though the moon itself had favored her. Standing beside Luna Sonia, my mum's presence made her seem as if she belonged to another era entirely.

She greeted them warmly. She kissed Natalie on the cheek, and spoke up, “Haven’t seen your mother for a while, Miss Greene. Is she hosting her Kitty parties somewhere else?” Natalie felt that she had everyone’s attention now. She smiled and spoke, “You know, Miss Smith, that can never be true. It’s just that dad is so busy these days, and stressed, and she is too involved with him.” “Do you two know each other?” It was Ashley. Natalie wanted to answer it, but instead, Miss Smith spoke up, “Oh, everyone knows her parents, Eric Greene and Elizabeth Greene.”

I want to give another doctor a try when she is safely in my house but my mother is refusing to stay with me and the thought of it makes me vulnerable. I watch Belle spread her arms wide and hug my mother. Mother begins to sob as she disengages and kisses her forehead. Belle wipes her tears and hugs her again. I stand watching the drama between them. "I am so happy", she mutters in between sobs. After a while, Belle releases her from the hug. "I am Natalie, you must be Belle, right?" "Yes, ma'am", Belle smiles. "How have you been and how is the baby?" Her gaze shifts to her belly.

Maybe they were in awe of the million-dollar purse in her hands, or the designer dress, or simply how beautiful the beautiful woman was. The Bellagio's decor was always more luxurious than expected. The lights left the room golden, reflecting all the wealth accumulated in the room. There was a stage, and classical musicians played a melody in the background. Waiters constantly served drinks to guests. Elena was amazed by the classic decoration of the room. She suited that place, it was just as expensive, but she couldn't feel comfortable, not like all those people. Elena thought she saw a familiar face in her peripheral vision, so she turned around sharply. She thought she saw Dorothy Grange

The details made my stomach drop. Luna De Luca. Your Mother.

“Tell me Violet, are you here on internship? Kang tells me that you might take his job.” I winced at the last part and gave her a small smile. “I guess I am, but no im not trying to take Kangs job or anyones job.” I admitted honestly. “If you keep up with your competency I think you might. Mr. Greene likes people on the job, like mother like son.” She had met his mother? “Wait? His mother?” “Yes, Annabella Greene, the woman who built this empire to where it is after her husband died. I heard she put Ansel to the task right when he turn eight years old.”