Connie Springer Novels & Stories

I finished marking her name on all the hospital supplies she would be using, then asked if she needed anything. "Oh, yes," she said, "would you please show me how to use the TV? I enjoy the soaps so much and I don't want to get behind on what's happening." Connie was a romantic. She loved soap operas, romance novels and movies with a good love story. As we became acquainted, she confided how frustrating it was to be married 32 years to a man who often called her "a silly woman."

Thor's demeanour shifted instantly. "Someone's coming," he warned, a low growl rumbling in the back of my mind. "Be careful." I straightened up, alert. Footsteps echoed softly down the corridor, accompanied by the faint scent of perfume and... bitterness. Rounding the corner, Connie appeared. Even in the dim light, it was clear she'd been crying. Mascara streaked down her cheeks, and her eyes were puffy and red. She wore some seriously provocative lingerie—a silky, sheer number that left little to the imagination and had me shifting uncomfortably in my spot. Clearly, she had been intending to visit Knox.

I pulled it open and it was no surprise to see Greta standing in front of me. It was the first time we were both at such close proximity with each other. I never got the chance to know her on a personal basis because when she started working at Spring was around the same time Connor stopped speaking to me. And I think I was just done with forming friendships with his assistants only for them to just up and leave.

"Yup." Even though she felt awkward, she still kept the passport safely in her bag and continued to watch her movie on the laptop. An enthusiastic Connie poked her head to have a look at the movie Hilda watched. "Darling, what movie are you watching? Can I join you?" Hilda chuckled before turning the laptop in Connie's direction. The moment the powerful Connie, also known as the callous Connie Jordan, became a loving mother, her insensitivity melted into one of vulnerability. She could treat the entire world cruelly, but not her little princess.

‘But I’m sure you did what you had to do. Connie managed a faint smile. ‘Thank you.’ Logan noticed that Connie made no mention of her husband Brayden, or the fact that he used to date Alessia. ‘Imagine my surprise when I saw her here,’ Connie said with a sigh. Then she asked, ‘Is she working for you now?’ Logan replied vaguely, ‘In a sense, yes.’ ‘Well, I do hope you could take care of her,’ Connie said. ‘She’s my sister, after all.’

Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing. " Wait Nicki while did you cover your hair" Naina frowned and silver laughed. " I tinted her hair pink so I guess she shy to remove her cap" silver said amidst laughter " Hey am not shy, am just not comfortable with tinting my hair" Nicki defended herself. " So remove it then" merrissa and Naina said at a time " Fine!! fine I would remove it" Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out.....

After starting university, we naturally became a couple. "Nicola? It really is you. I thought it was just a coincidence." Elise's voice pulled me back to reality. She sized me up, her eyes filled with disdain. "Didn't you drop out of school? How did you become a doctor? Or are you still relying on sleeping around..." Her pause was perfectly timed, carrying a hidden meaning. I only returned from abroad last year and had medical experience overseas. I skipped management training and became an attending physician directly. Due to my introverted personality, people did not really know about my situation, though they were curious.

“Because if it’s not, I’m calling the fashion police.” Sienna laughed softly. “Hi, Connor.” Connor turned to his date. “This,” he said proudly, “is the woman who single-handedly made my boss forget how to be emotionally unavailable.” I shot him a warning look. She smiled. “I’m Lena.” “Sienna,” she replied warmly. “It’s nice to meet you.” Connor nodded approvingly. “See? Elegant and poised. Meanwhile, Eric married a goddess and still walks around pretending he’s the prize.”

“You made it! Is this your fiance?” Trillium rushed forward to give Mavis air kisses before ushering them in. “Connie, darling, this is my good friend and her soon-to-be husband, Misha Carter of the Manhattan Carters. I knew you wouldn’t mind if I invited them…” “Actually, I do mind,” Connor crossed his arms. “Trillium, you should have checked with me first.” She pouted. “I didn’t realize you’d be upset over two more people. Can’t you just make an exception, for me? I am, after all, almost a Davies.”

Tyler was now clearly out of my league and I knew that he was just showing me kindness and looking after me like he does with his sister. After I finished calming down and swallowing all my sorrows, I went to Connie just like Tyler told me to. Connie was an older woman and reminded me of my mother. After talking to her for a while she told me that she has been with Mr. Conner since he started the company five years ago. She had met him while she was a waitress at the Country Club trying to earn a living to support her and her two children. She spoke of him so highly and was very grateful for everything he had done for her and her family. Tyler definitely had a soft spot for helping people in