Elisa Day Novels & Stories

“What happened? How are you with the boss’s wife? Lena’s throat tightened, but she forced herself to meet his gaze. “I already mentioned that my name is Lena. I’m not sure why anything happened, but I happened to be around the old mill the same time that Elise was there. She was caught in the fire, and I managed to pull her out.” “I still don’t understand. Why was there a fire? Why was she there?” “I’m not sure but I think Elise’s sister… her name is Clara. She's the one who did this.”

Trying hard to finish my day with something productive after wasting most of it lost in thought. “No… What are you talking about?” “She took a call outside class when I was leaving… whoever it was made her storm off in tears with Alice in tow. I assume it was Dane finally getting back to her.” “That could have been anything. She’s so moody and volatile it might even have been her plastic surgeon telling her she couldn’t get her third boob job as soon as she wanted it.” I shrug, sarcasm heavy, and Elisa giggles. It’s no secret it’s ninety percent procedures that make her attractive. I remember her in junior school, and she was a contender for one of the ugly sisters in a Cinderella action re

Larissa's viewpoint "The mischievous one is Elias. This," Tristan changed the picture, "is his wife, Ginger Dale," the woman in question had ginger hair and reddish brown eyes. I sighed. I was already getting tired and it was just the beginning. "Elias was Zillah's dance instructor during her early career. Jerónimo is their first child. That's all I know," I nodded. He flipped the picture, causing another sigh to leave my lips.

There was a tinge of sadness I’m her voice but Elisa did a good job of not letting it show on her face any longer. “I used to be a stylist before I was brought to the Guerriero mansion,” Wow, she actually answered a personal question. “Not just any stylist but an award winning fashion designer, you might’ve heard of or seen a few of my pieces in your lifetime. They’re still famous and rampant these days,” Elisa said. That small smile on her face made Rain realize that the woman was reminiscing the good memories of the past. Then what happened? Because from the way she sounding, it seemed like she lost everything or she retired?

Elise said. "Alright we'll talk later, just call me if you need anything Said grandmother. "Okay grandmother, till next time." Elise responded and cut the phone. She immediately left the washroom and headed to her station. There were definitely new instructions waiting for her. Elise's first day was so fulfilling that the moment she had to head back home, she was so excited and decided treat herself to a good meal. She would prepare fried chicken and rice to celebrate her great achievement. Since the kitchen had been fully stocked she didn't worry about buying anything and headed straight home. Since it was still early in the evening she went on ahead and walked back to her apartment. All th

Then he went back to what he was reading. “Because it is actually happening and it is driving me crazy!” Elisa half screamed. “Okay relax Elisa, calm down okay? And calmly tell me everything.” He sat up, dropped his magazine and focused at her with full attention. Elisa exhaled deeply. “This is crazy…” she muttered with a sigh. “Dad, you know my friend, Eleanor right?” Her Dad squinted in confusion, “Eleanor? If I am correct, the human girl that left the city to oversees?”

A Day of Secret Joy For the first time in weeks, Elisa woke up smiling. Leonard’s words from the night before replayed in her head like a melody—soft, hesitant, yet filled with promise. She wanted to savor the moment, but more than that, she wanted to share it with someone who understood. So, after breakfast, she tugged Rebecca aside with a conspiratorial grin. “Come with me into town,” she whispered. “I need to get out of the house. And I need… girl talk.”

| told her. She looked at Roselyn before chuckling. "Just call me Elisa," she said. "Anyway, I am sorry for your loss. Roselyn already told me that you lost your family from the wildfire." Roselyn looked at me with a wide smile and I was forced to smile back at Elisa. Jeff was right. His mother already cleared things out. "I'm good, Elisa," I told her. "I have already gotten over it. Elisa nodded before letting out a sigh of relief. "That's good to know," she said. "Now, please meet the other elders." She motioned at the middle-aged woman sitting down on the couch.

She giggled "I love you, Gab." Aubrey said, missing her daughter "I love you, baby Gabby." ~~ "Sorry, miss but someone burned our storage room years ago." "Burned? You mean everything in your records years ago went to ash?" Elisa asked the secretary of the subdivision "You're right, miss. We're sorry and even if we still have the records, we can't show it to you, miss. That's confidential." Elisa is pissed "Do you know who I am, miss? I am Elisa Taylor. You heard that? The only daughter of Marvin Taylor."

Anya had warned her about his playful nature, but she didn't listen. Instead of running away, Elisa decided to plan revenge on him. She won't let him get away with this. No way. She'll make him suffer and teach him what it means to mess with her. She will make him fall in love with her one day. He'll know what it's like to be used. "You will be sorry, Ansel Adams," she murmured. *** After work, she went straight home. Esmeralda looked at her and noticed her sour mood but didn't say anything as Elisa had a scary expression on her face. She took her payment and left quietly. Even Audre didn't bother her to play.