Dina Fritz Novels & Stories

My fiance was running down shirtless while trying to buckle his belt and right behind him, a lady in his shirt was walking down the stairs too. Holy fuck. “Maria?” His eyes widened and my mouth formed an iron 'o'. Wow. “Who is this?” The woman behind him cooed, looking at me with confusion. A stupid slut who had never heard the name. “My name…” I murmured as I removed the engagement ring on my finger. “Is Maria Rodriguez, bitch and bastard!” I threw the ring to the floor and walked out. I was so stupid. How could I not have seen it before? Was I really that oblivious to how he had behaved? God, I was so stupid.

*Tring* Before it could ring again, I pick up the telephone. "Ethan! This is Rita. Come down, I am dropping you home. I will not hear any excuses, I know you are hur-" I keep the phone immediately disliking the female’s tone the way she was trying to flirt with Ethan. Snap that bitch’s head! I stand up, not liking the closeness between me and Ethan. Dakota pulls my nerves to again gawk at our mate's enchanting eyes and swift him off his feet and carry him in a bridal style to the cabin and have him right now.

So noisy that it caught not only my attention, but others too. I walked closer, standing a bit far off where i could get a better view of the action. Irina stood there, her red hair held in a high ponytail with a few strands covering her delicate features. She wore a long sleeveless white dress that clinched somewhat at the waist and a fur coat. Her skin was pale and she wasn't wearing any makeup, which made her look very delicate and easily pitiable. She had her hands around her belly, standing there with an aggrieved expression. Even i........was moved to pity her in such state.

Ira continued Desmond's struggle. She started to meet the people behind Fritz. Ira was fed up with just being a behind-the-scenes supporter. She was also fed up that her son was now in Fritz's hands, and no one knew where she was. Only Bhima could track her down, which might take a long time. Ira contacted her acquaintances. She asked for help to collect any evidence of Fritz's crimes. Ira also has a hacker acquaintance. She needed information from an authority and digital data about Fritz's financial statements. If Ira's suspicions were correct, Fritz should never have paid taxes.

She snapped into an upright position, brushing off her dress. She looked at Winston's shocked face for a brief moment and then at mine which was exasperated. And then she smiled. A huge, mischievous grin spread across her lips as she placed her hands on her waist. She alternated her gaze between a quiet Winston, who had been unable to speak, and me. He just stood there like a statue, probably wondering what all four ladies were doing behind the door. The witches finally managed to stand upright. Dina’s face was reddened with embarrassment as she slapped nothing off her dress just so she wouldn't have to look up at either Winston or me.

she said and stood up and they three screamed happily while Martha stood there smiling while staring at them. “Can you just shut up you guys are disturbing” A female voice yelled from behind. “What if we don’t shut up” joy said and Julia sighed and placed her hands on Joy’s shoulder. “Let her be. She’s just jealous “ Julia said and they all turned back to Lisa “Oh!! Sorry for that just now. That’s Dina. The most saddest and pained person here. She doesn’t like mingling with anyone but if she sees people trying to get along it kind of pisses her off” Joy said and Lisa hummed then turned to look at Dina who was staring at her.