Chandler Rachel Novels & Stories

Rachel overwhelmed with happiness for passing her interview for a new job and decided to surprised her boyfriend Harry a film director , They met through a common friend, and their relationship has been going on for two years now despite Rachel friends telling her they have nothing in common, but she always says Opposites attract and let everything enter one ear and out in another. Eventhough in her mind she had doubts in his fidelity, she always think that it's part of his job as what he always said that women especially starlets flock to his side for favours. She hopes everything will change once they settle down.

"You sound like a resentful woman when you speak like this." Chandler immediately raised his eyebrows. "Cole, do you still have a conscience?! I will go through hell and back for you!" As soon as the two of them walked out of the airport and got in the car, Chandler saw another person walking out of the airport. He raised his eyebrows slightly. "Hey, why is my rumored girlfriend also here in Pacific City?" Cole looked outside. Not far away, Wanda was standing there, phone in hand and with a frown. Chandler laughed. "The last time I returned to Pacific City, Helma asked me and Wanda to pretend to be a couple. Should we take her with us?"

"We've got this. We're sharper, cleaner, and we don't look like a pack of Pepto-Bismol bottles." I snorted, the tension breaking for a second. "Just focus on your counts, Chel, and for the love of God, don't look at Aiden while we're in the pyramid." Rachel’s cheeks flushed knowing I had caught her right there, I knew she was crushing on him. The Cheer Chicks finished their routine and everyone clapped for them. "And now, give it up for the Glitter Girls!"

Ethan froze as he was about to reach the door. He stared, stunned, through the glass panel. Rachel sat at the center of her group of friends, her face caked in heavy makeup—nothing like the sweet, delicate image she usually presented. She looked smug, even arrogant, as she basked in the attention. "Of course I pulled it off," she said, flipping her hair. "That old fiancee of his—Stella—joined some top-secret aerospace program. She won't be back for at least ten years."

“She came with a man. The man paid for your drinks.” Rachel… with a man? My chest tightened. Liam? Her supposed fiancé, the one on her phone’s screensaver? The noise from the bar’s television suddenly cut through the tension. The anchor’s cheerful voice rang out: “The Valemonts celebrate yet another big win today, following the massive success of their new digital investment app…”* And then his face appeared on the screen. Christopher Valemont. My jaw locked so tight my teeth ached. Chris used to be my closest friend. But we had a fall out. To me, he was the kind of friend who would snatch what belonged to you without flinching, without apology. We hadn’t spoken since my mother died.

Rachel instinctively pressed the power button, declining the call without hesitation. From the moment she left Yurelia City, she had promised herself that she would never get entangled with William again. That awful, broken marriage should've ended long ago. When they got back to her apartment, Tyler dropped her off. Rachel was the first to unbuckle her seatbelt. "I'm going up to change. Please wait here, Mr. Hunt." "Okay." It was already dark out. Rachel hadn't realized how late it had gotten. As she reached to press the elevator button, she suddenly sensed a shadow flash past her.

I turned around and Channing was standing there with hurt in her eyes. "Yes. Her mate is Richard Brickenden." "You mean John R. E. Brickenden?" She asked, tilting her head with confusion. "What's the R and the E for?" Was his name really not Richard Brickenden? "Richard Earkenhait. We had a run in with him back when I was just a kid." So she didn't lie about her mate, but she never told us what her mate did. She was hiding something. "Do you know what she's the Founder of?"

Rachel watched their exchange, and felt a bitter taste in her mouth. But as she looked at Matthew and Linda, she realized that she was better off without them. She was Rachel Jones, the heiress to the largest company, Helix Corporation. She didn't need Matthew . She was done with him, and she was ready to move on. Just then, Emily's phone rang, breaking the tense silence. She quickly picked up the call and was respectful as she listened to the caller. After listening to the caller, she disconnected the call.

I took a deep breath and gave myself a small pep talk before I stood up "Um, okay hello everyone. My name is Mercedes and I'm a Media and International Relations major," I said as I sat down and released the breathe I didn't realize I was holding. After the whole introduction the group began their little talk as we got to know more about each other and laughed at the sleazy jokes everyone made particularly the guys. We were still in the middle of a playful argument of who was a better musician in between Black Atlass and Taylor Conrod when Kimberly spoke up

As soon as I saw her, I'd reject her and move on with my life with Kiara. I walked into the place room set up for our introductions only to find she wasn't there. Suddenly, I heard a cry close to one of the staircases. There was a girl sitting on the floor holding her foot. She had blonde hair, pale skin and blue eyes. Daphne wasn't here so I might as well help the girl. I walked towards her and asked her what was wrong. "Hey, umm I see you have a problem there. What happened?" "Well I was walking back and forth on the staircase and at about the fifth time coming down, I slipped and sprained my ankle"