Carmen Farias Novels & Stories

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

she laughed. “But I loved you, I did everything you wanted, I even fought my father for you…you were the lady with Allen in the club,” I cried. “How could you?” “I am sorry…” she said, her voice dripping in mockery. “I was ahead of you, did you think that you could dump me after giving you a son?” Allen moved the phone away. “Mike, I really wanted you to see me take over The Rodriguez's group, but Maria is just being a bitch right now…and you are not cooperating, I can't let you destroy all my years of efforts…Goodnight Mike,” he said cutting the call.

I excused myself to the ladies' room, touching up on my makeup, fixing my hair. A woman had followed in right after me. I remembered Mariano introducing her as Firia, someone's daughter. She applied her lipstick in the mirror as I checked to see if I looked okay. "You think he's gonna fall in love you?" She questioned snarkly, turning to me. I gave her a blank look. "Do you know that he likes to hurt girls in bed?"

"Hmmm Yesha, Callista gave you a piece of paper, and Carmen put it in your bag." "I'll take a look later. I want to talk to you more. By the way, Doc, I just noticed that the girl who was with Callista is Carmen Fuentes right? The famous writer, right? Because her face was hidden yesterday, I only saw it when she stayed in Ms. Haru's room." "Yes, she was that." Yesha was surprised and even covered her mouth with joy and shock. "Why didn't you tell me right away? You know, she's my favourite author, and I always read her books, but let's move on doc. Do you like her?"

Christian stated. “And I still have a lot of questions for you.” “If you don’t want to see Serena, fine. I’ll make sure to prevent that from happening, but don’t go—not in this state and not when I need you!” Carmen suddenly barged through the door and leaned against the frame while she glared at Gina and Christian. “What is this?” She snarled. Christian was afraid that she might’ve misunderstood his words and reached out to grab her hand, but Carmen pulled away and pushed him aside. “What is she even doing here?” She spoke, disgusted.

“I can tell that we’re gonna be good friends. You’re not up for all of the stuffy shit. Love it!” “Let her go, Kare. She doesn’t want to be manhandled - “ Carmen starts, but is interrupted by the woman still hanging onto me. “Womanhandled. Or personhandled, if you prefer. Down with the patriarchy!” Karamea punches a fist into the air before turning to me. “Hey, language matters.” Carmen facepalms, but all I can do is laugh. I like this girl. Coming to stand beside me, Carmen puts her hand out to me. “I’m Carmen, Declan’s mate and Gael’s sister. I’m so happy to finally meet you!”

Every feature was sculpted to perfection—clear, sharp beauty that even surpassed Victoria in elegance. Among all the women Sharon had ever seen, Carmen's beauty would easily rank in the top three. Yet, her presence carried such an icy detachment, like a snow-capped mountain that never melts—majestic, intimidating, and utterly unapproachable. Thomas's crisp, clear voice sounded from beside her. "Sharon, this is Carmen, head of the Lance family." Sharon moved to greet her, but Carmen extended her hand first. "Hello. I'm Carmen Lilo." Sharon offered her hand gracefully. "Carmen, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm Sharon."

"And who told you that I was hiding? She stood in front of her, staring at her from above, intending to remind Eva of her small size and weak tricks, but the latter rushed to her, punching her stomach with her fist, before Carmen could comprehend what was happening, taking a few steps back. The gasps around them rose, and Carmen did not think for a moment before attacking Eva, who repelled her attacks brilliantly, remembering Jayden's instructions to her. To the panic of Eva, she watches Carmen pounce on her with absolute brutality. "Stop! The voice of Sarai, standing between them, called Carmen, who was now under the grip of some other female: "Get out of my house, now and at once. » Carmen

My mother swept in, trailing a terrified assistant who looked like she was ready to be executed. "I told her you were in a war council!" the girl stammered. "Out," I told her, closing the file. Carmen Rivera didn't sit; she perched on the edge of the chair Daniel had vacated, looking at the leather like it was infected. She was a skeleton wrapped in Chanel. Her skin was pulled tight over her sharp cheekbones, her gray hair scraped back into a bun so tight it looked painful. On anyone else, it would be a cry for help. On Carmen, it was a weapon.

Carmen asked from behind me and I turned to look at her. Carmen's dress was as short as Raya's. It was orange just like the theme required, one long sleeve puffy at the bottom while her other arm was sleeveless. The neck of the dress was wrapped with her left bust, while the other bust had tiny silver stones that escaped to the side of the dress. It was a beautiful dress but a bit more revealing than the others and I noticed Lana's distaste but she kept it to herself allowing Carmen feel proud in her own sense.