Camryn Johanna Novels & Stories

he gestured to the wide eyed toddler on Joanna’s hip. “F…” Rhett caught himself and pulled a face. “Cam… That’s not a kid. That’s a baby.” “She, Rhett,” Cameron’s lips curled slightly. “She’s two. You’re going to have to carry her.” “If she starts crying…” Rhett pointed out.

She would stand out even if she was among a group of beauties. Cameron looked into her eyes, paused, smiled, and shook her hand. “Hello, beautiful woman. I’m Cameron.” Freyja was surprised but smiled out of courtesy and said, “Hello.” Waylon turned to look at Cameron. “This is Freyja, your sister-in-law.” Cameron shoved her elbow into his waist and said through gritted teeth, “Shut up.” Freyja smiled and held her hand. “Let’s go inside.”

She staggered backward. “Careful, Ms. Cameron,” a husky female voice said. Who in the hell is that? “We don’t want you falling and hurting yourself.” Joanna was frozen. “Please get in, Ms. Cameron. It is stifling out there and all the air conditioning is going out the door.” Joanna took a big step forward and looked inside the car. She saw long legs crossed and Christian Louboutin black high heels. The woman came into view, leaning forward so Joanna could see her. Her dark brown hair was swooped up on top of her head in curls.

CHAPTER 26 Camryn's POV A young woman approached from across the courtyard with purposeful strides, maybe twenty years old, with dark hair pulled back in a braid and sharp eyes that missed absolutely nothing as they took in our bloodstained appearance. She moved like a fighter, all controlled grace and coiled strength just waiting to be released, and something about the way she carried herself reminded me of Amon's calculated discipline. "Camryn Chavez?" she asked, stopping a few feet away with her hands out, offering a handshake. "I'm Whitney Abraham. I've been looking for you."

His gaze was icy cold and he said in a domineering rone, “I’m giving you one last chance to tell me who you are.” As Zayn spoked, the woman sensed the temperature around her turn cold and even all her thoughts froze in that moment! She knew how powerful Zayn was, but she had not expected just how unfathomable he would be. She did not have the courage to withhold information anymore, so she said, “My name is Cyrene Lowe and I’m a member of the Medusa Dames! I swear that I come in peace!” Upon hearing that, Zayn was immediately stunned.

@wanna-make-cam-my-fam Who?? Cameron had some other ex than Amber?? @camtaytay no, lol, this is Liza Ally we are talkin abt — Dominic's physiotherapist ex! she was so timid lmaoo, too timid to date a rockstar and a sensational member of a famous FAMOUS boy-band @camnic5ever again, she was just a beard!! & I wonder what Dominic is thinking now abt this?? i bet he is sad asf #camnicisreal #camnic5ever

"Okay, I'll contact Johanna right away." She couldn't reach Jamie, but there was still Johanna. Although she hadn't met Johanna often, she occasionally reached out to maintain a presence. Without hesitation, she dialed Johanna's number. Across from the Kalen Group's office building, Johanna watched Jamie sitting in front of the projector, repeatedly watching Sharon's performance videos, her face a mix of disbelief and exasperation. "Jamie," she said, "I know the fact that Sharon is MK is unbelievable. But you really don't need to watch her performances over and over, do you?"

“I raised her when her mother passed.” I looked at her for a moment, her eyes holding more pain than she would have wanted to show. “The maid who told Giovanni what happened to her,” she said quietly. “Her name is Miri. She’s new. Too eager to please the wrong man. I believe this would enough information for you to get what you want.” I nodded slowly. “Thank you.” She looked down at Lysandra with sorrow. “She used to be proud. Fierce. Like her mother. She used to be willing to fight, to stand. She is not weak. I know what I raised. And I know who I raised.”

He cannot move his bare fingers. [Hello hot streamer] [Hello, please notice me] [What is your information about Bussage International School?] Sam blinks twice as his hands are typing right now. [Hello, how may I help you?] His introvert side is now kicking in as the CEO is observing him. He is amazed by how the viewers of him are now growing. Cameron sips some coffee on his mug and watching his streamer on an anonymous account. He is typing his message. [Please tell us about yourself.]

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.