Novel & Cerita Callie

CALLIE I swiped to answer, pressing the phone to my ear. “Mrs Reynolds?” “Callie, oh my God!” Her voice trembled. “Your house… your house is on fire! I called the fire service, but it’s bad. They’re here now, but… but so much is gone.” The room tilted. “What?” “I… I tried to help! I saw the smoke and called for help as soon as I could, but…” Her words trailed off into a sob.

CHAPTER 2 Callie looked at her phone and was shocked to see Sally’s number come up. Why was Sally calling her? Curiosity won out and Callie answered the phone call. “Callie?” “Why are you calling me?” She asked knowing it was for something stupid. Sally never called Callie for nothing. Sally was a piece of work, selfish to say the least. “I… Callie, I’m sorry how I reacted… I was shocked… Didn’t know how to react…” Say what now? “I wanted to apologise…” Callie was not sure how to respond to that. She wa

she asked, still worried. "I’m sure, Thea. Absolutely sure. Do you want me to contact the person offering the job? My mom gave me their contact info, and the woman said I could call her if you had any doubts." Alethea thought for a moment before nodding. Callie pulled out her phone and dialed the number. "Helen Bishop," said the voice on the other end of the line, answering on the first ring. "I’m Callie Osborn, the daughter of Imelda Osborn, owner of the staffing agency," Callie responded confidently.

"Someone wants to talk to you, and he said it's important." I looked up at her to see her walking towards me with the cordless phone in her hands. "Who is he?" I tilted my head on the side, I am not expecting of anyone that need my attention, except for Earl that sometimes still asking for my opinions and suggestions which I pleasurably do so, it's Cailly's request to help Earl if he needed. "Xander, Calix's beta." I raised my brow, staring at her questioningly, she just rolled her eyes and smirked before giving the phone to me. She's so adorable. *chuckles* She waved goodbye then disappeared from the kitchen.

Calla's calm demeanor remained unshaken, her voice firm as she shot back at Diana. "You seem to misunderstand, Diana," Calla retorted, her words dripping with ice. "I am not an obstacle, nor am I temporary. I am a woman who knows her worth and refuses to be disrespected. So, I suggest you keep your opinions to yourself and focus on the meal before you. After all, you're the one who claimed to be hungry." A flicker of surprise and anger danced across Diana's face, as if she hadn't anticipated Calla's defiance. The tension in the room grew thicker, each woman silently challenging the other. It was a battle of wills, a clash of two strong personalities vying for control.

He tells me with a stern voice but I make a puppy face making him a sigh in defeat. “Okay fine, but I will put it on speaker and if I feel the conversation is going off the rails, I will disconnect the call.” I quickly nod my head to make him answer the call before it goes to voicemail. “Hey Emily!” I hear Hank’s voice on the other side, I feel a pain in my chest as I gulp. “Hey dude, what’s up?” I say coolly, making Carter smile a little as he rolled his eyes. “Umm is it just you alone or is someone with you?” He asks and my eyes widen as I look at Carter asking for help who just shakes his head ‘no’.

Savvy asks. The Cally you know has never fallen in love too. " No she doesn't quit " I say " Tomorrow we are gonna show Liam Scott just what Dove Callum is made of " I add and grin.

He smiled at her and said, "Callie, Mr. Beaumont has asked you to see him in his office. Why are you late today?" "Okay." Calista had rushed over from the parking lot. She breathlessly placed her bag into the locker and ignored Kenneth's question. Despite being her assistant, their interactions were limited to work-related discussions only. Her being late had nothing to do with him. She went to Mr. Beaumont's office after she placed her belongings away. When she returned to her workspace after their discussion, Kenneth immediately approached her. He was holding a phone as he asked, "Callie, what would you like to drink?"

The doorbell rang. Chantelle froze, her heart pounding in her chest. She heard her cousin Isabella get up to open the door. She couldn't hear what was being said, but she heard the sound of someone else coming into the house. After a few moments, her uncle came back into the kitchen, followed by his wife. "Chantelle," Rosemary her uncle's wife called out. "Yes ma" She answered."

Danika Williams I called Elizabeth as I started getting ready but I was a mess. I didn’t understand what was appropriate to wear, how much makeup was appropriate to apply or how high my shoes can be. Elizabeth is great with such things. Parents love her, she is very respectful and sweet. “Oh thank god Elizabeth.” I breathe out as the call connects on the last ring. “Yello! Who this?” I hear a childish voice but it was a woman I could tell. “Danika here. I need to talk to Elizabeth.” I say as I go through the clothes in my walk in closet.