Romans & histoires Christine Baranski

I say as I look at her but she wasn’t convinced. “I know you’ve done something. You are hiding something. What is it?” She asked in her intimidating voice, making me gulp. Okay, she is not playing around. “Fine, Hank’s fiancée might be cheating on him and he wanted to see me.” I tell her, conveniently leaving out Lucas Carter. I knew the minute she hears Hank’s name, her lid will blow off. I don’t know why, but Elizabeth and Danika really hated Hank. If he ever goes missing, the cops are going to knock on their doors first.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

I say in a stern tone, making her mouth go shut as she just nodded before rolling her eyes at me. “We’ll go to my dressing room. There are a lot of people here.” I say as I lead her to my dressing room. “OH my god. This room is so pretty and pink. I love the color pink.” She says making me smile. I personally don’t like people who say they hate pink because it’s a ‘girly color’. What the hell is that supposed to mean? “Sorry I showed up unannounced but I have no sense of boundaries.” She says as she sits down on the makeup chair, making me laugh. I love how raw and honest this woman is.

I was more determined than that though, I'd go all night if I had too. It was 3 am and Max was passed out on the sofa. Still no sign of a single Megestanis, but I had found Postestas Loren's mate. Her name was written as Donatia Chiaramonti Loren and unlike every other name, it was in red ink. Her birth date, April 16th 44 AD, was also in red. "Max , wake up," I said. "Bloody hell, Max! I said wake up!" I repeated after he didn't reply.

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

Would he take me seriously? Then I realized it didn’t matter if I went in a onesie, a ball gown or naked. He’d have to take me seriously. It wasn’t my clothes he needed, after all. It was me. Irina Dobrev, sister to the Pakhan of Boston. I sent Pasha over to see a man. His name is John Ziang. He’s a broker. If there’s a deal to be made, you can be sure he’s somewhere in the middle of it. If there’s a man who can set up a meet with the Rabbits without my brother knowing, it’s him.

Unless. "Alpha Grayson."

He said that she looked like she was just sitting there rocking her and talking to her consoling her until she calmed down, and fell asleep. When she brought her back over to my uncle, she told him that was a lot of excitement and she cried herself out. When my uncle took her to bed, he looked at her palm and there was no signs of a burn at all. “Gabe, I know what I saw. I’m not making this up. I think she healed her”, he tells me. “Is there anything in the archives?” I ask him. “Christine isn’t back yet, and there has been a lot going on and I haven’t had time to look, but Gabe, why don’t you just ask her?” he asks. Christine is Bob’s wife. She has a fancy archeology degree and does

I knew better than to question Olivia though. “i got you a dress, not too sexy and not too drab” she pulled out the dress from the bag and showed me. It was a long evening gown, red in colour with 2 thin straps and a very low back. “like it?” she asked. I nodded in agreement. “we have to get you ready, the party is by 5 and it’s 8 already”. I frowned. Why was she so demanding. Olivia clapped her hands several ladies walked into the room and the whole process began, waxing, pedicure, manicure, face cleansing and everything that came to Olivia’s mind. I couldn’t even move my body when they weer done a few hours later, my body was sore and red from the amount of wax strips that had been ripped

xandra whispered to branny and he also nodded. " how I wish dream could get along with her just like alexis, I would be grateful, cause his coldness is driving me crazy, I feel like punching that coldness and arrogance outta him"branny said gritting his teeth and xandra laughed making Nicki and Alexis turned to them........ NEXT DAY it was the day of the modeling, and Nicki was forced to dress like a girl that she is. she wasn't going to accept at first but got no option, so she agreed even when she feel really uncomfortable in the mini skirt and crop top she was putting on.