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“Good morning, Your Majesty. I am Marissa, designer of the Crypthil royal family.” “Nice to meet you, Marissa.” I smile politely as she walks in. Her eyes linger on my body and I try not to feel too uncomfortable under her stare. “My gosh, you have a lovely figure.” “T-Thank you.” I answer, finding it hard not to stutter especially as I’ve not received a compliment in ages. But of course, she’s just saying it to be kind. Marissa takes out the tape from her bag and removes a large notebook with a pen. Then, she looks up as if asking for permission.

Its doors stood half-open, candles flickering within. Elara and Lena stepped inside. The scent of damp parchment and dust filled the air. Between rows of towering shelves stood Maris Vale — thinner than Elara remembered from old photographs, her eyes shadowed by sleeplessness. “You came,” Maris said quietly. “So did you,” Elara replied. Maris handed her a thin folder. “I’ve been gathering pieces for years — documents Cassidy erased, transfers she buried. She runs the Council like her personal stage, but money leaves footprints even fear can’t erase.”

sudden flick of her wrist, she flung the notebook into the air. Loose pages scattered, catching the wind. Gideon’s gaze snapped upward.“Now, Miguel!” Maria shouted.I moved without thinking, drawing my weapon and diving forward, tackling her to the ground as gunfire erupted.Marissa’s POVThe gunfire echoed through the walls above us, distant but too close for comfort. The security door to the basement loomed ahead, sealed tight.Andrew fumbled with his keycard, swearing as the power flickered again.“Come on,” he muttered, trying the card reader for the third time.Diego stirred, his face pale. “They’re here for the notebook…”The lock clicked open just as the lights dimmed further. Marissa shove

“I wish you luck.” “I'm interrupting your friendship bonding, but can we get on with what we discussed on the phone?” Marissa's sarcastic voice startled them, arms akimbo. They didn't realize when the door swung open. As she approached the desk which stood in the middle of the library she pulled out two guns and dropped them it. Aiden eyed them and she noticed. “For safety, sometimes, the huntress becomes the hunted.” Marissa smirked, glancing at Aiden. Bradville

"I'm not scared of you. And if you want to ruin my life, go on. But you should know, you will never be able to," Marissa walked away from Daniella, feeling weighed down by unresolved feelings. Deciding to find peace elsewhere, Marissa hurried toward the unfinished building, feeling restless and anxious. She couldn't bear staying at the hacienda's suffocating atmosphere any longer, especially with Daniella's presence making it intolerable. * * *

Von POV She found me in the study, reviewing Marcus's intelligence reports on Richard Hale. Twenty years of dirty secrets, compiled in neat folders. Bribes. Embezzlement. Affairs. Three illegitimate children he'd abandoned. A pattern of financial crimes buried under corporate complexity. "Catherine said you want to marry me," Marissa said without preamble. I looked up from the reports. She stood in the doorway like a general surveying a battlefield assessing threats, calculating angles, deciding whether I was ally or enemy.

"But I just want you to have it." "Okay, thanks." Nora had replied. Vic had really thought nothing more of that night. Things with Marissa were splendid. "Fool," she scolded herself. She hadn't seen it coming at all, just been blinded by her infatuation with the pretty femme. She had been burned before, but this time she had really given her heart away. The same night she had found the note, still in shock, she had just sat down at the computer and logged in for the first time in three months. Several

“Get mummy, a birthday gift. She was mad at you for leaving the hospital telling her why…so if you get her a birthday gift maybe she won't be mad at you anymore,” Nova said as plays with cutlery. “Okay, maybe after lunch you can help me pick a birthday gift and we can both go to her and give it too her,” “Yay!,” She turns to look at her nanny. “Your nanny can come with us too,” I said and she smiled. Marissa is hiding something, how can she be so close to The Alden's. I looked at Nova as she excitedly ate her food, and I looked over to the nanny. She was surveying our surroundings like a trained bodyguard, not a nanny. Who is Marissa, exactly?.

With a sigh I lean my head against the window and soon I am lost in the darkness of sleep. Marissa is a really naughty girl going to school when sick! But let's hope Antonio will go easy on her. Please leave a comment and vote if you like my story about Marissa and Antonio.