Dear Missy Novels & Stories

“Hi, Seraphine. This is Ivy Cruz. Can we meet up after your paper tomorrow? I’d like to speak to you. I’ll be waiting at Shera Café by 1 pm.” Seraphine just sat there staring at the screen. Her jaw dropped.

*********** MARIAH POV I decided to do some grocery shopping myself this weekend. While shopping, I stumbled upon the most unexpected guest; Elvira. This bitch who made my life miserable. The secretary I caught cheating with my husband in my previous life. I stared at her in disgust and pretended not knowing who she is. Still selecting some items, she walks up to me and greeted, "good day, miss." "Hi dear!" I responded calmly. "I've heard much about you Miss Universe" she started. "How do you know my name?" I asked a bit surprised.

Is she okay? I opened the door, the creaking sound from the door was eerie, I think I understand why people fear the principal's office so much. Even the principal looks so intimidating, she looks like she can see past your soul and judge you accordingly with those piercing gaze and bold shade of red lipstick. Her eyebrow was highly arched as she says with a slightly scary voice, "Are you Angelo Cruz?" I nodded. She offered me as seat and proceeded, "I'm the principal. You can call me Dean Alice."

The answer came so fast that I almost laughed. Mrs. Charles seemed to realize her mistake because she quickly corrected herself. "What I mean is, there is no need to rush." I narrowed my eyes. "I think there is." "You can visit another day." "No." Her jaw tightened. "Miss Hayes—" "I'm going today." Mrs. Charles stood. "You need permission before leaving the estate." I stared at her for a while doing battle of who would look away first before I laughed. Why? Who gave them the right to always look down on me?

I asked him, wearing a frown. "Did you just say mourn?" "Of course, I thought I had finally secured my money bag; I thought I wouldn't go on these blind dates anymore; I even stood up to Mrs. Tanner at the office today." "Mrs Tanner?" "Yeah, Mrs. Tanner." "Anyways, I got a little consolation prize for dating that monster for even a day," I said while touching the diamond necklace sitting pretty on my neck. "You're crazy, Charmer."

She said with a look of longing: "I heard that Mr. Kim from the Kims is rich and handsome. I have to dress up tonight, maybe I will be attracted to Mr. Kim, and I will not have to worry about anything in the future." Seeing that Rachel West didn't say a word and just hung up her clothes, she frowned: "You talk like a mute all day." Rachel West immediately smiled and flattered: ”you’re so beautiful, you must be admired by Mr. Kim from the Kims." These words really spoke to Linda Park's heart. She smiled and said: “don't worry, when I develop, I will never forget you ugly monster." Rachel West smiled, thinking that although Linda Park has a bad temper, she is also very coaxing.

I read what imprinted on it says, ‘9th Celebration for Chritudelicious’ “Good morning, Ma’am! Can we take your order?” she joyfully asked. I guess she’s new hired service crew in this store. She’s gorgeous and have pleasant personality. Camila told me she’ll look for a seat and I’m going to order a food. But it’s somehow an excuse.

She muttered. With that, I walked with her into their office elevator. I had known Mrs May before the demise of my parents. She was not only our family's personal lawyer but also my mum’s friend. A few minutes later, we arrived at Mrs May's office. "You’ve just laid your grandmother-in-law to rest today, that of course must make you feel sad, but why do I feel there's something more weighing down on your mind?" She muttered and a sad smile spread across my lips.

Steven and Ella arrived just in time to witness the scene and nearly had a heart attack out of anger, but they had to keep their composure. “Apologies, Old Mr. Sullivan. Sorry to disturb your birthday celebration. I’ll deal with this disgrace of a son when we get home.” Aaron wouldn’t budge. He dropped to his knees and reached for Wilson’s legs. He refused to leave with Steven and Ella. “Please, Old Mr. Saddler! Sabrina and I grew up together. We're perfect for each other. We even made a promise to marry each other! Please let me marry her!” Timothy’s expression soured.

I admitted and everyone laughed. “Ty was worried, my boy,” Dad V said. “He said he was going to your Mom’s office to fill her in with the details of your mission and your Aunt Nyssa said that she had made something that she had promised you guys. She didn’t say anything else,” he added. “Aunt Nyssa made our promised honey cookies and brownies !” I squealed excitedly and trotted out of the bed before my fathers could protest and ran like a whirlwind towards Aunt Nyssa’s room.