Denise Siapa Novels & Stories

“Hello … I’m sorry I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself to you properly. I’m Denise, and I’m a family friend of the Turners. It’s nice to officially meet Derek’s wife. I must say that he did really well for himself. You’re a very beautiful woman.” The woman, Denise says, taking me aback. She sounds nicer than I expect. “Oh, um, well, thanks.” “It’s the truth, but you’re welcome. That aside, I have a feeling that you and I are going to be such good friends.”

I want to be Denise's friend because I want to take things slowly, at least being friends with her will make her forget about all the hate we used to have for each other, and I also want to win her heart. "Alright Mavis. Let's start all over again and be friends" Denise said with a happy smile on her face. "My name is Mavis. C. Brown, and you are?" I asked, smiling. "My name is Denise Anderson" "It's nice meeting you Denise Anderson" I said. "Same here Mr. CEO. It's so nice being friends with a billionaire and a CEO of one of the most popular food companies in America" Denise said funnily and we both laughed.

“It’s ambitious. But I can handle it. This initiative is important. If it succeeds, it cements everything we’ve built.” Looking at her I can already tell that this fundraiser isn't even about the causes, it's about her. The circle shifts quickly into logistics. A woman with a tablet in hand steps forward. “I’m Denise,” she says, not bothering to smile. She’s striking, really tall, dark-skinned, with a sharp bob and sharper eyes. From the first second, I know she’s the one who’s been dropping the jabs. She was also the unnecessarily rude one from brunch, absolutely forgot her name.

Jate sneered. "You bastard! You dare to talking back now?" Denisse blurted out. Angelas face flashed in red in anger. "Just ignore her, lets go inside." Jate said casually. "Okay." Angela agreed softly. "You bastards! Are you ignoring me?" "Dont mind her." Jate wisphered in her ear. Denisse is cousin of Angela she has a stunning beauty, But compared to Angela she's nothing but a damn bitch. She's working as the finance head office, the one who organized the salary of it's employees.

Denise, though maintaining her composure while observing them, shot a deadly glare at Izzy through her eyes. Who is Denise? Why did she come here when everything was doing fine? Is she part of Monica's scheme? "I will, Ms. Denise-?" I replied cutting off the sudden heavy atmosphere while Izzy's giggles and Fabian's laughter cans still be heard. "Denise Hall and you are?" She returned back with the opposite of her angelic demeanor. I almost laughed, jealousy can't hide someone's fake facade, especially a woman. "Mark Smith!" I replied intimidating her. She gasped suddenly and back to her angelic posture again. So, I am dealing with a bipolar seductive woman, great!

CHAPTER 1: Maddie Oh Denise is a famous celebrity worldwide and a very successful woman. She lives in a luxurious penthouse in France and she can even see the Eiffel Tower from her balcony and window view. She also owns the whole condominium tower. Mr. and Mrs. Oh, her adoptive parents own a big mansion around the area. Because of Mr. and Mrs. Oh’s connection and influence, it was easy for Denise to become a celebrity. She chose Maddie Oh as her stage name, but she is also known as Madeleine Oh because this is her new real name after the tragedy that happened 15 years ago.

Huck answers with a sleepy smile. When they make it to the dance place, Teresa looks impressed. “Sorry to be late, Denise Sawyer,” a woman about Sawyer’s age, shakes their hands. “How are you related to Sawyer, if I can ask?” Huck asks. “Oh, I was married to the man for twenty years,” Denise tells them. “Him being gay doesn’t surprise me. You must be Huck.” “Yes, I am,” Huck says a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. “Good to meet you. I haven’t seen Tommy this happy in a long time,” Denise opens the door for them. “So, Tommy said you guys needed privacy and space?”

Who has the audacity to clap on call? “It is I, Denise.” Denise annoying voice filed the room. “I know your handiwork when I see one. You know, for the record... I am the only woman you have dated more than three months. That was a beautiful display of anger you showed there, Nick Newton.. Now me, who did you hire to blow up West Wing?” her voice dropped low.

Denis responds and winked at her. Freya frowned. “Don’t you dare to do that. You only have one job.” She responded and stood up. “Where are you going then?” Denise asked. “It’s my turn.” ________

" I silenced my phone and stuffed it into my pocket. Then, I turned and walked through the company doors. There was a massive crowd of people gathered in the lobby. Denise was in the center of attraction, her hair all askew as she made a huge, dramatic fuss on the couch while mumbling nonsense under her breath. "Look, everybody! This is Aiken Collins, from this company, and he's a horrible ingrate who abandoned his wife and sick daughter for no good reason! "He abandoned his daughter, who has leukemia, at home, and instead spent all of his days in pubs and clubs with all sorts of women by his side! "How could a company still want to hire a bastard like him? Are you not afraid of any repercus