Novel & Cerita Bianca Lawson Age

Bianca finally snapped out of her daze, she diverted her gaze to her mum. Well she had expected a man in his late fifties to appear before her with a big belly and bald head but who knew that her supposed mum's man friend was actually in his early forties? Well her mum was technically around that age too and Bianca was born when her mum turned nineteen after a stand with an unknown man at a hotel.. Nathan left for the bathroom after picking out his clothes, as soon as he was gone Cassie turned to Bianca in glee.. "So what do you think about him? handsome right?"

It was more like drawing a dagger. "Tell me you two aren't doing what I think you're doing," Bianca said. Even though it was a weekend, she was dressed in a nice, pink blouse and a dark navy skirt. She had her near-black hair tied back in a severe bun. She'd done her makeup, as well, making her angular features appear almost devastatingly beautiful. I felt very much like a turd she'd found on the stairs. "Tell me this isn't what it looks like," Bianca repeated. I paused. I didn't know what to say, except to parrot it back. "It isn't what it looks like," I said. Like that was going to make a difference.

The night was young, and the bar was packed with people celebrating the birthday of one of the most popular models in the city. Becca, a stunning 22-year-old Latina with long dark hair and piercing brown eyes, was the center of attention. She had been thriving in her modeling career, her exotic looks and perfect body making her a favorite for lingerie and bikini shoots. But despite her success, Becca had a secret. A dark, twisted secret that only a select few knew about.

Lyra Bianca looked stunning in her dress. It was a deep burgundy velvet with a plunging neckline, full skirts swishing around her legs as she moved. The color had always looked good on her. It was also the color she’d worn when she let me die. I snapped my gaze away before either of them could spot me looking, refusing to give them the satisfaction. Besides, why should I care if Bianca and Kael attended the festival together? It was a couples’ festival, and they were a couple. More power to them.

“Miss Bianca, it seems your memory might have suffered a bit after the accident. Since you were declared dead and issued a death certificate, Leo is now your ex-husband.” Bianca’s expression immediately darkened. Then tears quickly welled in her eyes as she trembled and said, “I’m sorry. I was just so happy that I forgot.” I had truly witnessed firsthand what it meant to be a famous actress. From arrogance to pitiful tears in less than half a second. Anyone watching would probably think I was bullying her. At that moment, Lilya walked in from outside. The instant she saw Bianca crying, she panicked and hurried over. “Mom, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

she said, her voice echoing through the speakers. "I just wanted to share something really interesting I learned today. About our lovely student Vianne Howard." Bianca's eyes found mine across the gym. "See, I did some digging. Made some calls. And I found out something fascinating about her mother." My blood went cold. "Turns out Briar Howard has quite the history. Want to know what she does for a living?" Bianca's smile was vicious. "She's a con artist. A scammer…" The gym had gone completely silent. Everyone was staring at me now. Phones were definitely recording.

Somehow, this entry seems different than the others. ‘November 16 Bianca’s 16th birthday. She looked so beautiful tonight in her baby blue gown. I couldn’t be prouder. She grew up so beautiful. I just wish we had more time.’ More time for what? I notice how the more recent entries are shorter than the rest. I turn the page… ‘November 30 Every passing hour feels heavy in my heart. We’ve made mistakes, but I hope my two girls can come out of it stronger. They’re built to survive adversity. I know they will be okay.’

Reina said, taking the phone from him. Reina wanted to call Bianca, but her stomach grumbled, and she decided to eat first. However, halfway through the meal, her phone dinged with a notification. Reina placed her fork down and reached for her phone to check. It was a link sent from an unknown number; Reina wanted to ignore it at first but decided to check it out. Reina's heart skipped a beat when she saw the content. It was news about Bianca. Bianca is the new CEO of Black Corp. And it also stated that she's the youngest daughter of her father.

My flight to LA was scheduled for tonight, and I was more than ready to leave. My identity as Bianca Salvatore had always been a secret I guarded fiercely. The world knew me as Bianca Salvatore, a poor girl who just happened to have the same name as a billionaire’s daughter. Nobody had ever connected the dots. And I had made sure of it. I had lived a simple life, trying to experience the world without the restrictions of my family's name and fortune. But Lucas's betrayal had made me realize that my attempt at a 'normal' life was a failure.

She held a book all day long, probably reading herself stupid. Tiffany approached Brenda and interceded, "Auntie, Bianca is still young." Brenda frowned, disagreeing, "She's still young? You were already abroad when you were this young." Tiffany smiled and said, "Bianca is different from me. She likes fashion design, and she's already very talented in her own field!" Upon hearing this, Brenda glanced deeply at Bianca and said nothing more. Tiffany gave Bianca a comforting look. Bianca, with a pale face, smiled gratefully at Tiffany.