Novel & Cerita Bethany Hamilton Young

Well, shit. I cleared my throat and wiped my sweaty palm against my dress," Good afternoon sir, I'm Coraline Baxter but you can call me Cora, I'm thirty-five years old, I'm a widow, my husband died two years ago and I'm a barista. That's my daughter, Becca Baxter, she's four years old." I just rambled like I was being interrogated. "My dear, take a deep breath, this is not an interview. I already know these things, I just wanted you to introduce yourself." Mrs Smith pushed a glass of water my way, I picked it up and took a large gulp to calm my nerves.

This is the Part two of Me You, Nothing In Between. Beth My name is Bethany Millicent Osaze. I am sixteen years of age, and the first child in the family. My mom had me when she was eighteen, and Dad, Well, let's just say mom was already pregnant with me before she met him. Nevertheless, he still treats me the same like my other half siblings.

"Hell, you get better privileges than Damon, Kent's flesh and blood." "And what did Mr. Bryant have to say about your concerns?" Bethany reached down and picked up her bag, trying hard to keep her cool. She was the youngest on the team and the low-man on the totem pole. She might have a nice office on the top floor, but she was still going to have to work her way up to earn the spot that went with the office space.

he asked, his tone polite but distant. Ava's eyes sparkled as she replied, "I've been doing great, Alexander. I returned from the States a few days ago. It's been a while since we've seen each other, hasn't it?" Ava Hamilton was the only daughter of George Hamilton, the owner of Hamilton Corporation, a multi-trillion-dollar company. She is a successful model and art director based in the United States, with a net worth that surpassed even some of the world's billionaires. As she circulated among the guests at the anniversary celebration, Ava exuded an air of confidence and sophistication. She was used to being the center of attention, and tonight was no exception. People turned to look at he

I approached the guarded gate with no resemblance to that shy girl who'd been cast out. The two Beta guards, towering wolves both with Damon's cold eyes, immediately sighted me. "Well, well, well. Look what the wind blew back," sneered one. "The rejected Omega. See her still hanging around. Are you alive, little Annie?" "I need to see Alpha Damon," I said, trying to show confidence, although I was nothing but a shy, weak woman. The second guard laughed and clapped me on the shoulder with a heavy hand. "You really think the Alpha has time for something as hopeless as you? He's with Luna Cassandra, planning the expansion of the pack! Get lost before we have to drag you away!"

he asked, offering his arm. The gala was a blur of cameras and champagne. We played the perfect couple for the press smiling, touching, pretending to be in love. It was all a lie. But then I met Danielle Hamilton. She approached me near the bar, elegant and warm. "Rayna Amelia Adams? I'm Danielle Hamilton. CEO of Hamilton Foundation. Nice to meet you by the way, I must say your way better than the way people talk about you." We talked for about twenty minutes or so. She asked about my background, my interests, my dreams. And then she said something that changed everything:

he said as he struggled to wear a smile to cover his confusion “Great!” Natalie said as she crossed her legs and picked up a glass wine. “Is there anyone else that knows Mr. Gomez”, he asked politely. “I do,” Bethany raised her hand She walked gracefully through to the front, she looked perfect and flawless, Bethany Carter in her Glory. There was hardly anyone that wasn’t impressed by how well put together she looked, simply glam. From her diamond neck piece, to her dress, down to her shoes, all aligned perfectly with her figure.

In the darkness, the man’s voice was like that of a demon from hell. Victoria smiled before she said, “Help me kill a gangster. He’s a nobody, but… if you kill him for me, I’ll do whatever you ask of me after that.” “What can you do? You’re a lady from a fallen family… You’re good for nothing,” James mocked her coldly. “I’m useless, but if you help me, I’ll be able to help you one way or another.” “I’ve discovered something very interesting. Cosmo Hamilton’s younger sister, Naomi Hamilton died in a heart transplant surgery half a year ago. So, tell me… who’s the current Naomi Hamilton?”

Bethany said ,immediately she stood face to face with Danica . “You? How can you be here? Are you fooling around with us? Why are pretending to be rich?" She already know that Bethany was just a poor woman,who was working for Zayn as a designer.How could she suddenly appear out of nowhere and pretend to be rich?"

No smooth lines, no cheesy pick-up attempts, just a simple, honest statement that made my heart ache in the best possible way. Just then, a flurry of motion from a side room caught my attention. A young girl, who looked no older than fourteen rushed into the living room, her eyes wide with a mix of fascination and interest as she immediately focused on me. She had bright, curious eyes and a lively energy. Kay smiled, a gentle affection softening his features as he looked at her. “Sage, this is my cousin, Bethany. But she prefers Beth.” Bethany or Beth beamed at me, her youthful enthusiasm radiating. “Hi!” she chirped.