Christy Neal Novels & Stories

Nell O'Leary came to a sudden stop as she looked at Christine over from head to toe. "So, it's the incredible Christine Leonard herself," began Nell as she raised her eyebrows, and smiled slightly. "Also known as 'The Lady in Red', and the 'Heroine of the Snake River Rescue'. The same girl that's trying to raise enough money to expand a hospital; and all of this as a senior in high school. It appears that you're trying to keep the daughter of the next governor of this state away from Mitchell Kays. It even looks like you're ready to fight, if necessary. All of this for that bloody guy sitting behind you, Ms. Leonard? Or may I call you Christine?"

I asked from the staircase. “Said her name is Christy and she is your BFF,” he yelled back. I frowned, what is Christy doing here? I’m not surprised she knows where I live since she has dropped me off twice, I just don’t know why she would come without calling me. I hurried down the stairs and saw her standing in the living room, she was dressed to kill in a mini skirt and tight black crop top. Her voluminous curls were styled in half bun, with little curls dropping on her face, she looked…what’s the word? Sexy.

Everyone looked at Christy in aww. "Where did you get this angel?" asked Christian. "I bought it when I went shopping with Juliana aunty to gift mummy on marriage day. But I slept" Christy pouted, thinking how she missed the chance to attend her parents' wedding. Amelia is clean bowled after listening to this little girl's admiration for her even before seeing her. "Daddy, where is your gift for mummy?" Christy questioned Christian throwing him in an awkward situation. "I didn't bring a gift Angel, like you no one informed me" Christian tried to escape from the situation.

Natasha paused for a while and complained, "The real person is standing right here. Why are you watching the variety show? You might as well just look at me!" "No, no, no, no. I am watching the variety show to see if you have cooperated with any male celebrities or handsome young guys in the past." "Why are you watching this?" Natasha immediately felt that something was wrong. Why did it seem that Silly Christin was trying to catch an adulterer? Christin thought to himself, "She hasn't been too intimate with any handsome young guys in the past, right?" Natasha kept thinking back about it in her mind, but she was not sure of it herself either. She was a child celebrity and had been working fo

I breath out. They all stay silent. I see a look of recognition flash through Cristian's eyes. I cock my head in confusion. He catches my gaze and right as he's about to say something, a larger, older woman came over to us. "Hi I'm Sylvia, I'll be taking care of you today. What can I get for you?" She greets us happily.

Bree had to hide a laugh so she didn’t respond, only hugged her back. Christy clasped Trent’s hand. “If it isn’t the famous Trent Walker, receiver of golden statues and master of mathematics,” she said, letting go of him and sliding into the booth so that she was sitting across from him. She was wearing an outfit that let Bree know she was intending to go out later that night and probably didn’t want to mess with going back to the hotel to change. A tight black skirt that wasn’t too long, and a flashy silver blouse with stilettos. She looked great, though it was a little odd for their current location.

Chapter 13. "Caitlyn, have you been crying all this because of a mere dog?" He asked, a stupefied look plastered on his face. She sniffed and wiped her tears with the back of her right palm. "Some weeks ago, a dog died. His owner is a woman that's sixty years of age. She's the mother of the CEO of Grey's group; you must know him,” she paused for a while. Martin went back to sit on the chair while she sniffed and continued, " That dog was the only companion of the old woman. They were very fond of each other. She took good care of him and he never made her feel lonely.

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She ordered and Stacy’s eyes grew as wide as saucers. “Now!” Christy screamed, flinging the letters at a poor Stacy who rushed to the kitchen in response. “Jesus knows I’m leaving this job today.” Stacy mumbled under her breath. Christy trudged up to her room, going straight into the walk-in closet completely ignoring her husband as he called unto her. She stripped and got clad in a bra, a black turtleneck and a pair of white biker shorts before matching it up with a pair of black knee length heels.

Amelia suddenly remembered how Helga prevented her from opening the television. "Wait, I'll send you the video. Oh my god, Lia. What is going on there?" Tara said as she quickly sends the video to her friend. Amelia clicked the link that Tara had sent her. She watches it for a few seconds before seeing her own face with Damian, the day that they exited the hospital when she went for a check-up. 'The Damian Castillo, caught in a scandal with a 17-years old girl' Amelia read the headlines. Her eyes were wide open as she watches the news about how Damian Castillo laid his hands on a minor.