Blue Eyed Lucy Mga Nobela at Kwento

My vision blurred, but I could tell who walked in front of me before I passed out. Lucy. ***********

"They are probably busy with work. Do you need to talk to them, Lulu?" Lucy nodded. "Yes." "If it's urgent, you can look for him at his company. I'll ask the driver to bring you there." "Okay, Mom. You've just completed a round of acupuncture. Lie down and rest for a while." Lucy guided Lisa to the sofa and laid her down. She covered Lisa with a blanket. "Go on with your day, Lulu." Lucy smiled slightly. "I'm taking off now, Mom." Lucy left. Suddenly, a ring of light flickered before Lisa's eyes. Lisa blinked and shook her head. The ring of light disappeared, and her vision turned dark again. However, she could see blurry outlines of objects.

I said. Lucy's baby blue eyes regarded me with contempt. She casually flicked her long, perfectly styled, blonde hair over her shoulder and took a seat. I gaped at her. Talk about rudeness! And in my own home too! What was with her? What was with everyone's weird attitude today?

Or the baby is getting fussy with the yelling. Lucy... My daughter's name is Lucy. I've never asked and she's never told me. I never cared until now. I guess I can deal with Lucy. She is half mine anyway. She's got my blond curls... But she's got Becca's blue eyes.

Blue eyes blazed into grey , anger and something that looked suspiciously like fear in hers. Now don't say what I know you are going to say , he cried . You're not really angry with me . I'll admit I took an unfair advantage of you just now , but the temptation was irresistible . I want to talk to you , Lucy, and so far you've not given me the opportunity . ' I've nothing to say to you , and I can't think what you can possibly have to say to me , ' she retorted , trying to make her voice sound cold , and failing.

she replied with a shrug, pulling her phone out of her pocket. I knew Lucy well enough to know that there was more to it than she was letting on, but I didn’t question her further. Regardless of what Liam had just said about me, Lucy was gorgeous. She has long, dark-blonde hair that flows past her waist and bright blue eyes. She complains that her nose is too small, but I think it’s perfect. He could’ve just as easily have been talking about her being the prettiest girl in the mall. “Em said she wishes she would’ve come with us. Her dad is trying to help her make a note block in Minecraft, and apparently he picked some annoying Christmas song she can’t stand.” Lucy laughed and set her phone

I parked my car in a parking and went to have coffee in a coffee shop. I took a sip and went down the memory lane. All the moments were coming to my mind when I felt a tug towards her. The way she smiles, can brighten up anyone's day. The way she looks downwards when she blushes, when she tries to hide her smile and press her lips, Her banters with her sister, Her smart answers to my dad's funny jokes or questions, When her black beautiful eyes sparkle with a mischief, everything was driving me crazy.

It might seem petty, but a gleam lit up my eyes on seeing Lucy Radcliffe meet her match. “Which of you is Lucy Radcliffe?” she asked. Settling in a sofa opposite ours. Her eyes, a dark blue pair, moved between me and Lucy. They lingered on me for a bit, until straying to my shirt, then she shifted completely to Lucy. “How can I help you, Lucy? Your father got you just thirty minutes of my time. Make it worthwhile,” she said, all business. I caught a flush creep onto Lucy’s cheeks, her expression pinched with embarrassment.

Ryan knew what he was saying was way too direct but at the moment, this Lucy, wouldn’t listen if he were to talk with decency! “So, So What! You… you have seen it all!” Lucy said as she turned to him and covered his eyes with her hands and said, “But I hate it! I don’t want you to see me! I… I am really dirty!” She said as she didn’t remove her hand from his eyes. “Fine! Don’t worry! I am not going to look at you but you see, you can just keep my eyes covered and I will help you wear it!”

There’s something going on here,’ Athena informed me. Lucy’s eyes wandered around the room, realizing that she was fucked. There was no getting out of this after what she had just shouted out. This made her dangerous because she probably felt like she had nothing to lose. A chill ran down my spine when our eyes met. They were cold and void of the warmth that used to be in them. Had she been that good of an actor all of this time? It was too late when I noticed that she was no longer cuffed to the table. It seemed like everything happened in slow motion…