Debra Jeter Novels & Stories

His eyes expanded. "Garrett, like Garrett farms?" "Yes. Now, where is my wife?" "W- w-wife?" "Mrs. Boma Braide Donovan Garrett." Donovan stated coldly. Hearing Boma's name in full like that, Larry's eyes dilated. It seemed like he was going to faint. He stepped back a bit. "Everything is- is- is fine." He stuttered trying to sound reassuring. "If you will wait in the restaurant, she will be with you shortly. We have a VIP lounge that-"

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

I looked at her "Yes."she said simply "Take this its the address of the place I was working before they brought me here."she said handing me a paper. "Thanks i will do everything in my power to bring justice to us all." "Beth.. ,bye and please don't tell anyone anything about me ,if case anyone asks." The way she said my name made it feel like the last time I will get to hear that name. I looked around the room,it has four corners with only one window which was burglary proofed ,the only way out was through the door .

Mike smiled up at me. “I need you to keep Lynn with you. You are her protection.” Oh hell no, is this what he wanted me to do, protection duty. “What are you playing at Mike? I will help you deal with Joseph but I am not keeping that woman with me and protecting her. Forget it.” Mike glared at me and I glared right back. He had me fucked up if he thought I was doing this, I’m not a guard dog. I am Jensen Daniels, the biggest name in New York aside from Joseph King.

"Well, it hasn't been concluded for now, but we believe he's gonna call soon. Alright, girly, you need to head back here as soon as possible." Debra dropped the call, and smiled evily at the door. The time was finally here to show these people who she really is. "You guys must be so dumb to think I'm just a maid. After spying and getting all the necessary information, I think I will done here." She mumbled to herself, turned to look at that cookies she was baking, and chuckled. Gingerly, she turned off the oven, washed her hands, and left the kitchen. ***** "Have you checked the location of the spa? Do you think it's very good enough for business?" Clarissa asked, her cellphone places over h

She was leaving for a while after this anyway. When they got to the car, Ketra realized that Debra was an orphan who didn't really recall her parents' death and she felt really bad for her. She always thought that she grew up in the worst way but after Debra's narration, she couldn't relate to her. They also discussed about how she became a model and her dreams. She was only nineteen years old but already had to live on her own which left Ketra utmost shocked. "Have you been to Canada before?" Ketra suddenly asked, feeling the urge to keep the cute young girl beside her.

If there was anything that was going to implicate a man who was a father and had portrayed himself as a loving parent to the public, then it was going to be the abandonment of a kid. "This woman. This Debra. Where can we find her?" Nodding, Sanchez did his job, striking the keyboard of his computer authoritatively. Debra's pictures appeared, alongside Terry Christian. It was beautiful, it was all I wanted. Terry seemed like a cloth cut out of Christian's cloth. They looked exactly alike, the same hair, chin, and even the eyes! "She lives in Tennessee now, which is just a few hours flight from here." I punched the air in victory.

I asked like I was very curious about her and I am damn sure she was damn embarrassed when she heard me that I don't know her. "Oh, he forgetful is Karien, he even forgets to tell about his best friend to his girlfriend. So sad but don't worry, I will introduce myself. Hi, I am Jezebel, the best friend and the childhood friend of Karien." She said stretching her hands to shake. I grinned in return and stretched my hands too to handshake. "Hi, this is Debra, Debra Hemlock, girlfriend or you can say, fiancee of Karien," I uttered as I started to introduce myself to her as well.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.” “No she is not. She is just leading this-“ “Well, if I am leading the team, I am the boss.” “No, you are not. We can call up Frank right now and-“ “Okay wait! Not that I am not enjoying this juvenile bickering, I have too many questions now. You are married with a kid, aren’t you getting married to Hank?” I ask her, “And lead a team to what? Please tell me what is happening!” “Exactly what I am talking about. These things are too complicated. You need to leave right now for your own safety.” She says