Elisa Boyer Now Novels & Stories

200 people who’d all seen the photos that morning. The whispers followed them. `That’s her.` `Is that the baby?` `Where’s Elise?` Kael stopped at every table. “This is Adia Mbeki. She’s with me.” With me. Not nanny. Not employee. With me. A server offered champagne. Kael took water instead and handed it to Adia. “Drink.” She did. Her throat was dry. Then Elise appeared. Red dress. Diamond choker. Smile that could cut glass.

she said, giving him a playful smack on the shoulder. He laughed—really laughed—for the first time since the interruption. And in that moment, despite everything, it felt worth it. The chaos, the loss, the risk—if it meant sitting beside her like this, he would do it all again. “Actually,” Eloise said, suddenly serious, “there’s something I want to tell you.” Sebastian turned to her. “What is it?” “I’ve decided… I want to try helping my father’s company.” He blinked. “But isn’t it already bankrupt?”

“Information. Letters that pass through her hands. And if opportunity allows… a little adjustment to her records. Small changes, small errors. Nothing dramatic. Just enough to confuse her when she needs certainty most.” He hesitated. “If Marino finds out—” “He won’t,” Cassidy said smoothly. “And if you’re loyal, I’ll make sure you never have to work for scraps again.” The boy’s fear melted into greed. He nodded. Cassidy leaned closer, eyes gleaming. “Good. Then let’s begin the fall from the inside.” Elara’s First Step At the same time, Elara sat at her desk, a letter unfolded before her — one of the names on Arden’s list. The name circled in ink: Maris Vale, a former investigative reporter t

As soon as I took out my phone from my bag, I saw countless messages from Leo and Elisa. It was an interesting sight, especially when I read Leo's and Elisa's messages together. I reckon it could be a brand-new meme on Reddit that would go viral for quite a while because it was hilarious. Leo: [You should know that I still love you, Hailey.] Elisa: [Leo will never take another look at you, you bitch!] Leo: [Elisa and I are only business partners. She's definitely spoilt by her father. I had to do what I did for my career.]

I asked, feeling anxious. Beta Matthew scoffed, sounding nonchalant. “Leave that for me to worry about,” he replied. “That's not the only reason I called you in here,” he continued, piquing my curiosity. “I made a discovery. I realized that Elisa had several boyfriends, one of whom caught my interest. His name is Anthony. Do you know him?” “Yes, I do. He was Elisa's longtime boyfriend,” I responded, wondering where this was leading. “Despite being betrothed to Alpha Edward, Elisa was still dating Anthony, right?” he asked, and I nodded.

Nobody is going to come to me. Talking about me, my name is Theodore Reigns. I'm 16, about to enter Junior year in two months when the school reopens after summer break. But to be honest, right now I think it's highly unlikely cause I'm here attending this three day Art camp for next year's senior students, that too in disguise as Elena Griffin, Eastwood's best artist, and so if I get caught, I guess I won't have to go to school again.

FERRIS’ POV Elise was at my side, holding me and kissing my cheek. I couldn’t help but laugh. I was so happy to be in her arms again. I touched her stomach “How’s our future king doing?’ Elise pouted “It’s a girl” “Please, don’t start” Eden said with a sigh “You’re gonna make me miss Sophia” We laughed. I was about to say something to Elise but her body froze in my arms for a second. Her eyes scanned the hall cautiously, and I could sense her discomfort. It was like she knew something bad was going to happen.

Jackson said. Elise? The name sounded oddly familiar. A strange sense of familiarity mixed with danger surrounded his head. "I heard that she returned to Massachusetts and took back the reins of her company. Now she's the general manager of it. She even started her own company and is now looking for investors and collaborators," "Elise King? She's the one who won the project?" Kayden asked. "Yes, sir." "As long as they haven't signed the contract with Elijah Hamilton, there's still a chance. Let's go to Massachusetts,"

She looked at the ring in the mirror as she raised her fingers and sighed. Elisa was 5"6' tall, with a pear body frame. Her long ebony hair tumbled over her shoulders. She had heart-shaped lips. Her glossy skin, velvet eyelashes, dainty nose and her rapture-blue eyes set her from her contemporaries. In spite of her recovering sad mood, her cheerful personality had a way of leaving a spike on cheeks. She took her black office bag and came out of the house. This was the first time she came out of the house since the day her boyfriend exchanged her for his life. To her surprise, he boyfriend had written on her entrance door with a white mark, saying,

Daniel Burton thought quickly, "You mean someone has deliberately rend us of Phoebe Clarkson's existence?" "I suspect she's still alive." "Impossible!" Daniel Burton rejected it without thinking. "I didn't think it was possible either. What happened to Elisa recently allowed me to conclude that she was still alive." "I saw her body go into the incinerator." "What does Tyler Walter do?" Daniel Burton was startled, "She's alive yet she doesn't say anything. What does that mean?"