Crazy Emilia Novelas e Histórias

“She is doing what she thinks is right.” I glared at him. Harmless? “Jerk!” I cursed. Emilia was a fertility-obsessed dictator. One evening, she cornered me immediately after I returned from work. “Layla, have you considered fertility crystals?” I raised an eyebrow. “Crystals?” “Yes, they align your chakras,” Emilia explained. I shook my head. “This is insane.” Now I feel like a science experiment. Emilia glared. “You want to be a mother, don't you?”

Her name was Emilia Lane. Emilia was a rising singer of that time who had immense beauty. But she was circulated by many rumours that caused her to lure the youngest child of Miranda Anderson. She was sly as a fox! She knew how to put an end to the rumours around her and she completed her mission since the rumours gradually died after she got married to Aiden. Besides the rumours, money was also a factor for such a middle-class woman like Emilia. Other than that, she never held any love for Aiden. It was always a one-sided love.

She pursed her lips. " You heard me right Rose. What do you want from Caspian? " She tilted her head. " He's my brother. " She snapped. " Richest man in Goa. You've already broken millions of girls' hearts, marrying LIAM. " Emilia said his name as it tasted honey on her tongue. " You are a jerk. " She snapped. Emilia grimaced her face. Then suddenly came back to sweetness, " It's really nice to meet you. I'm glad you came and agreed to meet me. I hope we'll see each other soon. " She smiled.

It was dangerous and she had no idea. She had dark wavy hair over one shoulder, sharp cheekbones and hazel eyes that looked permanently seconds away from rolling in annoyance. And she was completely unaffected by the circus around her. That was the part that grabbed Luca's attention. This woman looked like she'd rather be anywhere else. Luca pushed away from the bar before he could overthink it. "Where are you going?" Emilia asked suspiciously. "To investigate." "You say that like a serial killer." He smirked. "Relax."

"No. Like where your father currently is since he is certainly not six feet under." I felt my blood run cold, my chest heaving. My eyes went wide as Emilia or Claire, whatever she was, broke into laughter, her head shaking slowly. "Oh, well. That was pretty unexpected. Your little lover has been a bad, bad boy. At least mine is pretty tame. Doesn't matter if his sister is the one who is..." she trailed off, moving her hands in a downward spiral to the floor. Emilio grabbed her by the waist and brought her to him, his eyes taking her in. "You are crazy, you know that."

She looked young, maybe in her late twenties, her cheeks already tinged pink as her gaze bounced between me and Liam. Oh, I knew exactly why she was here. "Hi," she said, voice soft but eager. "My name is Emilia." I almost laughed. Girl, I don't need your name—I need your money. Smiling sweetly, I said, "That's nice. How many crates are you buying?" She blinked, caught off guard. "Oh, um... how much for the berries?" Ah. I see. She wasn't introducing herself to me. She was introducing herself to Liam. Smart girl. But not smart enough. I leaned in slightly, lowering my voice like I was letting her in on a secret. "Can I tell you something?"

Replied the girl as she kept running, giving them the middle finger. This made them more angry. "You are so dead May." That's her name, May. The one who is being chased by her ex boyfriend Caleb for breaking up two minutes ago. What's wrong with breaking up? Why is she being chased? How did she end up like this? EARLIER

Emilia demands, making me recount the details of my predicament and explaining how I ended up in a patient's uniform. "Is he crazy? I can't believe that husband of yours is a real jerk! How could he include such a clause in the contract and treat you like a slave?" Emilia rants in anger, directing her tirade at Alex. But what I want is for her to focus on the situation with my fake pregnancy and how to save Vivian, but she seems to be totally fixated on a different topic.

"Now, dear Charlie, do you think you can move out from the door? Let me in?" He tilts his hand and moves aside, "Maybe." I enter and find Emilia in the leaving room. She's eating popcorn, her eyes glued to the television, lying on the sofa. "Hey, blonde," I sit on her legs. "What are you watching?" "Ouch!" she shrieks. "That hurts! You have to understand my legs can't take your fifty-five kg weighed butt." She glances at the clock. "Actually, it's fifty-two."

Ken bumped his fist with Zack and went to his team members, and so did Zack. Ken introduced himself "I'm Ken from the Rodriguez clan but I've never used my powers before two days that's a long story...so I'll need your help, but I'll try my best to not slow down you guys..." "I'm Emilia, not from a flashy clan like you but I have skills in Lighting elements and I'm a healer too...my family has close relationships with some clan Crawford's members so they recommended me to take this examination, I'll help but don't you dare to order me around" Emilia a proud girl with long hair and fair complexion, introduced herself.