Dirty Rich Amelia Wilde Novelas e Histórias

Some pitied Amelia, others avoided her gaze altogether, as though her suffering were too heavy to witness. But Amelia refused to vanish into the shadows. If Elena thought she could return and erase her, she would soon learn Amelia was not so easily destroyed. It began one morning at breakfast. Amelia entered the dining room dressed in a deep emerald gown, her hair swept up elegantly, diamonds glittering at her throat. She had taken her time that morning, determined to remind Damien—and Elena—that she was Mrs. Blackwood. Elena was already seated at Damien’s side, her lavender dress soft and demure, her posture delicate like porcelain. When Amelia walked in, Elena’s eyes flickered over her wit

Previously, when receiving calls from Dickson, Amelia's voice was lively and clear, but this time it sounded hoarse. After ending the call, Amelia expressed her frustration by cuffing Eric and shouting, "You'll be in trouble if you mess up my business. Leave now!" Eric, not deterred, pleaded, "Melia, we're not done yet!" Amelia sternly insisted, "Get lost!" Eric teased, "Are you in a rush to meet Dickson?" Amelia affirmed, "Yeah!" Pushing Eric away, she swiftly dressed and applied makeup before driving away. As Amelia exited Eric's house, she encountered some gangsters on the streets. Their eyes widened in surprise as if they were witnessing a celebrity when they saw Amelia leaving Eric's pl

Amelia felt a flutter of anticipation and joy, knowing that whatever awaited her was meant to bring happiness. Upon arriving at their destination, Alex carefully helped Amelia out of the car. He led her by the hand, guiding her towards the entrance of a grand residence. As they reached the doorstep, Alex gently removed the blindfold. Amelia’s eyes widened in astonishment. Standing before her was the majestic mansion of the Walmart residence. The grandeur of the property took her breath away, and her joy burst forth in an ecstatic yell. “Oh my God! This is incredible!” she shouted, her voice filled with sheer delight.

“ if I were you , I would just come sit my ass down , because by the time you get famished , then I don’t think that you would be ready to leave this room “ Amelia's blood ran cold after listening to what the girl had to say , it was at that moment that the real fear suddenly kicked in . She knew that she didn’t want to cry but yet she couldn’t hold her emotions . She backed away from the door and went to sit at one cover with so many thoughts going through her head. What if this is the last time that she ever gets to see another day . Who might have kidnapped her , who would do this to get , no one knew if her plan of getting back at her husband , but it seems like her plans had been ratted

Amelia walked out of the dungeon, looking all weak and out of life. Seeing the guard ready to touch her and support her made me growl,he dare not touch my mate . "She is not your mate , you rejected her and you chose a bitch over her "My wolf said in my head. "She's not a bitch,she is carrying the future heir "I corrected and he went mute. Amelia walked closer to me and she stared at me angrily,her eyes fixed on me . "Why are you here to get me ,it is barely 2 hours or did you have another punishment for me ?"She asked , weakling.

Amelia screamed over the phone at Emma! "Emma never gives up!" Emma said! "First of all, tell me! How did you get his mansion's address?" Amelia asked! "I have a cousin who has a cousin who has a very rich friend! He told me the address as he is related to Jake!" Emma said nonchalantly! "Emma, they are rich people! Why are you not understanding? Why are you going into trouble? You could be sent to prison!" Amelia said trying to make her understand as Emma makes her very worried!

Clara smiles sarcastically at me and stroll to her room. “Clara—” I roll my eyes at her and follow her. “Did you even read the letter?” “No, and you shouldn’t either.” She’s to focus on Ricardo sweetness, to even notice my disapproving gaze. “Well, luckily I don’t have to listen to you.” I smile and rip the envelope open. A few money bills fall to the floor as I take out the card. My eyes widen in shock as I examine the bills on the floor, it must be at least $500. Clara glares at me.

No limit on the money she just had to make it cosy and homely. If Amelia will want to change the stuff when we get there she can do it. I just want her happy. Olivia has been asking us when we will be getting married but Amelia is not very well right now. I can’t wait to have her as my wife. To get our family bigger and stronger. Even depressed and after Leah was born Amelia is still working and taking care of the mafia. She is definitely an amazing woman. I can’t even believe how strong she is. Amelia POV

He took a good look at her, watching her heavy black hair move with the wind “What do you want?” “Your help.” He giggled “To hell with you.” “I know about Vivian” Brows raised, he smirked “Took you so long, I wonder why. So what is this, blackmail?” “No, just a trade. I think I've proved to you long enough that I can keep your secret, I just want something in return.” “You're a white wolf, you don't have a say at Blue Villa. You will only be setting yourself up.” She nodded “If that's what you think, I think you better kill me whenever you have another chance to.” She began walking away.

I snatch the paper away from his hands. I stare at the headlines, my blood turning cold. “AMELIA BLACKWOOD IS A SLUT. SHE STILL WANTS MY HUSBAND” Current wife is Danielle Fives who is Amelia’s ex-husband cries out” My eyes read the message that follows “In a secret conversation shared with Ashley Forbes she shared her own side of the story. How Amelia has removed her from the company she worked hard for and even stripped her of the company wealth and retained Daniel who is her ex not because he is the most efficient but because she is never satisfied.