Chloe Castellano Novels & Stories

Chloe The car jerked forward and slammed to a sudden halt, dragging my body slightly forward. My chest hit the restraint of the seatbelt hard enough to knock the air out of me. “Stella, goddamn it!” I gasped, pressing a hand to my chest. “Do you want to kill us?!” Stella rolled her eyes and slammed the gear into park. “I should be asking you! Chloe Summer, are you trying to give me a heart attack?! I’m too young. Too fucking young to die of shock!”

Selena gave a professional smile and entered the elevator. She made her way to the president's office together with Joey. A mischievous voice came from the inside. "Is Chloe here?" Selena and Joey froze at the door. Kent happened to come out at this time and met gazes with the two women. They stood there dumbly until Selena came to her senses. She was the first to react and said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Simons. I'm Selena Sanders, Emmen Fashion's boss, also known as Chloe."

She is still in the back, holding Cassandra as she looks like she's about to faint. "Yeah, I'm so jealous," Chloe said sarcastically. I know she was trying to annoy us, but she won't get it. "Well, guys, as I have promised to you. Here's the truth, Angelique Carpio is one of the owner's daughters." Again the tension in the cafeteria heightens; students are gossiping at each other, all eyes on Maddox and me. "That's not all," Chloe held her hand to silence the students.

“A legacy of stubborn pride? Of failure?” Before she could fire back, a bright voice interrupted. “There you two are! I've been calling forever.” Chloe appeared, a splash of sunflower-yellow dress and wild curls. She carried a woven basket. Her neon sunglasses were pushed up on her head. “Your phone's probably buried in the dirt, as usual,” she said to Elena. Then she saw their father's face. Her cheerful expression softened. “Papi. You have the weight-of-the-world face again. Lunch is ready. Mami made albondigas.”

she asked, her smile not quite reaching her eyes. "This is Evelyn. She's the new EA for Maya and Stella’s team. She starts tomorrow," Jovan replied. His tone was clipped, devoid of any personal warmth. Chloe extended a hand, her fingers long and perfectly manicured. "Chloe Hayes. Marketing. Nice to meet you, I guess." I took her hand briefly. "Evelyn Reeve. Likewise." The moment our hands parted, Chloe’s attention snapped back to Jovan as if I had suddenly turned invisible. She reached out, her fingers grazing the sleeve of his tailored shirt.

Everyone was here to attend Edward's wedding. Ellena and Chloe opened the doors of the cars and got out. Chloe was an actress. Her looks and temperament were very outstanding. Ellena's foundation was good. After she dressed up, she was also very beautiful and moving. The two of them walked together and attracted the attention of others. "Why do I suddenly have the feeling that today is your home field?" Chloe brushed her hair, turned her head and whispered to Ellena. "Don't say that. I don't dare to offend Edward." Ellena smiled but her expression was very cold.

I asked Chloe. "Oh Carmen, you have no idea what's going on at all. So what if she's popular? She is famous on the internet but her acting is trash! She isn't good at acting at all! No director will want to cast someone who can't deliver the role that they want to the public. But she has her ways of stealing roles! So no one can say anything about her! She didn't just bully people out of casts, she also directly stole roles by sleeping with producers and investors! This kind of woman......she's unimaginable!" Chloe said to me.

Chloe demanded, her voice echoing sharply across the empty room. Pacing back and forth near the unlit fireplace, she shot him a venomous glare. She wore a sleek designer dress, diamond earrings flashing in the dim light. To the rest of the continent, she was the beautiful, powerful Luna of the Royal Pack. Behind closed doors, she was nothing but a political warden trapped in a miserable, hollow marriage.

**Chapter 93: Summer Heat** The summer sun blazed over Eldridge City, turning the skyline into a shimmering mirage. Chloe stood in the private infinity pool at the estate, water cascading over her generous curves as she floated lazily. Her one-piece swimsuit — custom-designed in deep crimson — hugged her heavy breasts and soft belly while accentuating the wide flare of her hips and thick thighs. She felt powerful, desired, and completely in control. The Paris launch had been a resounding success, but the ripples from Damien Cross’s growing boldness continued to spread.

Khloe the bad b*tch I miss ya! "You don't need to defend me all the time, I know how to fight for my right." I murmured while pulling out my laptop and notes from my bag. "I can't just stand and watch them tear up my girl." His words touches my hard stone cold heart. I don't know if this is still part of acting, but I hope that it is. I don't want him to fall for me, same as with me, I don't wanna break the promises I'd pledged before my family. It means everything to me and to them. I need to study harder to prove to my parents that I'm worth wasting their money paying my thousand dollar tuition. I need to prove to the Vanshelleton University also that they're not wrong for sending me here,