Carmen Bella Novels & Stories

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."

After a moments pause Bella added, “you choose to remain silent on this matter first, perhaps even you are capable of some sense of shame! But I'm sure of my facts in this. You see Marc himself told me of the arrangement. “ As I tried to speak Bella interrupted me again and held up her hand in a dismissive way . “Let me finish Carmen if you please, it would be far better for everyone that if you leave the villa today before the others return you need not fear that you will lose anything here as I can book your flight ticket.” She hurried on. “I will see that you also receive compensation as well. Don’t worry I have enough money.” And Quickly she retrieves a pen and checkbook from her handbag

That meant one thing. Luke was cleaning up. Carmen took a slow breath, straightened her posture, and picked up her phone. If she couldn’t reach Abigail directly, she would have to find another way. She scrolled through her contact list until she stopped at a familiar name Obetta. A sly smile touched her lips. Obetta was impulsive, vain, and easily swayed by charm. She had a certain playful confidence and a grudge toward Abigail that Carmen could use. Without hesitation, Carmen dialed her number.

Carmen was naive and arrogant. When she arrived at Fisher Enterprise, she could not even enter the company, let alone meet Caroline. To make things worse, Belinda found out. She was someone who could kill even her sister. She knew Carmen had come to look for Caroline for money. Belinda sent her henchmen to drag Carmen to a secluded place without alarming Caroline. After getting beaten up, Carmen stopped asking for money. The cash given to her by Celine was also taken away. Belinda warned Carmen not to appear before Caroline anymore, otherwise she would get another beating.

Beverly Carington "I can't believe you saw Clyde again!" Becca said as I opened up the ice cream tub. "I mean he's an architect too but I never thought I would see him there." I said as I scooped the ice cream and ate it. "What did he say?" "He wants to return the car and the phone.. that's it and then he kinda called me a bitch." "Well.. ignore him." "I know. I have to." I sighed and Becca took my spoon. Suddenly my phone rang and it's my boss.

I mumble under my breath. "What?" Zach sounds taken aback at my outburst, and I can't blame him, to him what I said probably doesn't make a lick of sense. "Who's Kenton, Amaris?" Glendon asks, his voice gentle. "He's…Kenton is the one who helped me through my first shift." 'Mate', my wolf yaps excitedly at the mention of his name. 'Tell them he's our mate.' No!

MILAGROS Cordova was in her late fifties with thick salt and pepper hair and was the resident doctor of their family since time immemorial. The latter had slowly deteriorated in appearance, still, it didn't affect her ability as much as one would think. She was just incredibly dedicated to working at hand; even doing long hours of duty on weekends. "How is she?" Ira politely asked her. "Well, she's stable. Nothing serious, so don't be a worrywart." Doctor Cordova said to him as if that made it any better.

" Carmen said giggling. "You do not believe me." Kay said "I'm sorry, I do not know what to say, I wasn't expecting that," Carmen's phone rang. "Excuse me sir," she said, "I have to answer this call," "Yeah, go on. It's fine," The phone number was only six digits, she answered the call but the caller said nothing. "Hi. This is Carmen speaking. Hello, I can't hear you, helloo?" "I don't know who this is, he or she is not saying anything,"

he intoned, his voice flat and final, “the court finds the defendant, Alicia Belmont, guilty of the murder of Maya Belmont.” The words hit me like a physical blow. My knees buckled, but the bailiff’s hand on my arm kept me upright. Guilty. The room spun. I looked around wildly, desperate for someone... anyone... to see the truth in my eyes. My gaze snagged on Lea, perched in the row behind Killian. She was smiling brightly, a full, excited grin that lit up her face like she’d won the lottery. Her eyes sparkled with triumph as she leaned forward, whispering something to the woman beside her. She was happy. Thrilled, even. Finally rid of me. Tears burned hot behind my eyelids, spilling over be

Belle had just entered the hotel where the entire family was gathering to celebrate Carmeine's first birthday—the beloved daughter of Cassey and David—when she nearly collided with someone she knew all too well. "Belle..." the woman began before quickly correcting herself. "Oh, sorry. Dr. Belle DelValle." Belle immediately recognized the familiar face. "Miss Smith." A polite smile curved her lips as she turned to face Sylvia Smith, the former supermodel who still looked flawless despite retiring from the fashion industry years ago.