Carmen Farias Mga Nobela at Kwento

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

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.

" After saying that, she looked around her. Iris next to me looked disdainful when she heard this. Looking at a new style cabinet in the room, she couldn't help but squeeze the handkerchief in her hand, thinking that she would ask her mother to make one for her when She would come back. Iris is Carmen's youngest daughter, a few years older than Selena.

"Is that your daughter?" Carmen looked at Kara. "Oh yeah. She's my daughter. Kara Torres." Alexa smiled looking at her. "Hi." "Hi," Kara replied with a smile. "I can't believe we meet again," Carmen announced, faking surprise. "Well, yeah. Since you happen to shop here, and I do too. It's bound to happen." Carmen nodded. "I guess. So how's everyone?" "Fine. We are all fine." "I wonder why you're not at work by this time. Oh, don't tell me. Did you become a full housewife?" Carmen asked feigning shock.

They thought Sia was different but she turned out to be far worse than a snake "She was about to marry some other man mother please say something"Carmen demanded the old lady to say something because she had been quiet without showing any sort of reaction or anger but kept silent which Carmen disliked because Sia was a cunning woman who played with their emotions only to find out she was a Navarro "Whatever happened, had happened we can't change anything even if we curse or show anger"the old lady finally voiced her opinion, and carmen was left speechless "Mother she brought little Diego into our lives and made us like him but now I doubt that baby is Emiliano's"carmen lamented coldly and th

“Carmen” Fabian had scolded as Sophie coldly gazed forward in front of Carmen. “John Keller offered to be your new agent, didn’t he? That it would be better for you since he will be your husband” Carmen closed her mouth as Sophie sighed. " I see " She went to her room and packed her bags. "Sophie". "I'm going to leave the country and start a new career away from you and your bullshit...hope you'll see before it's too late that John Keller is a beautiful piece of garbage"

Faria said as I entered the room. Faria is the first woman I met; she is tall, with long red hair and green eyes; I don’t dare open my mouth about her physique. “Can we help you somehow?” Sarah said. Sarah is the third, she is tall, but she comes up to my shoulders, blond hair and brown eyes, an expert in contortions. “Or do you want me to make you a hot bath?” Sabiha said. On the other hand, Sabiha is the second, short but with curvy breasts, black eyes, and hair, is wrapped in an aura of sadness.

"Also, refrain from responding to inquiries regarding our marriage. Let me handle the talking.” Carmela agreed, her throat constricted. "Okay." While he approached to greet a group of business associates, Carmela realized she was briefly by herself. She grabbed a glass of champagne from a passing waiter, seeking something to soothe her anxiety. That’s when she listened to it. "She's attractive," one woman murmured, her voice tinged with contempt. "However, let's be truthful—she isn't Elena Carter." “Of course not,” another woman replied. “Damion’s ex-fiancée was stunning, sophisticated. This girl looks like she barely belongs here.”

Carlos was lying on the floor in sheer pains while Isabel circled around him. “From henceforth, Carlos is stripped of his title… He is to vacate his place of residence before sunset today.” She unapologetically dug her heels deep into his torn skin, earning a heart breaking scream from Carlos. Satisfied with the punishment she has inflicted on her subordinate, Isabel vanished without a trace.

She was fully awake and a glass of water was handed over to her. "Hi, welcome back," I said happily. She stares at me for a while before smiling. "Thank you. Who are you? You look familiar but I can't grab where I know you" She remarked. "I'm Cynthia De'Lacruz, I work for your mum Mrs Camilla." I introduced myself. "Oh-oh! Cynthia, it was nice to meet you. I'm Veronica Iniesta. Thank you for taking care of me,"she said. "Never mind, it was my responsibility to do so." I'm relieved to see you're fully awake. I'm sure you're starving by now."