Elise Watson Novels & Stories

"You look like you've seen a ghost," Natasha appeared at her elbow. "What's—" She followed Emma's gaze to Elise, then stiffened. "Is that who I think it is?" "You know her?" Emma asked. "Unfortunately." Natasha's usual good humor vanished. "Elise Crawford. She broke my brother's heart right after his career ended. Claimed she couldn't be with someone who wasn't going to be a star athlete." "And now she works for us," Emma said, disbelief coloring her voice. "Without anyone thinking I should know about it."

He reassured and when Ivy stopped crying, he stood up and walked towards her and pulled the blondie into the bedroom as he didn’t want to argue in front of Ivy. “Daddy?” She asked as soon as they were left alone. “Elise, if I truly sent the address to you, It must have been a big mistake. What I meant to send to you was my assistant’s contact. He is supposed to give you the address of your house. This place belongs to Hazel and Ivy.” He explained. Elise Warren was an internationally known singer, who was one of the top brand ambassadors of Westham Corporations and also Cade's high school classmate.

I laughed. “I guess you are right." Just as I was about to ask him about other things, I saw her. Madam Elise was approaching us. She was wearing a shining sliver dress that seemed to be flowing like water; it was very beautiful yet simple. She was in her late 40s, yet she still looked so young. “Ryan, you came,” she said with a sweet smile on her face, and I was shocked. Madam Elise was well known for her cold nature, even towards powerful socialites.

"Of course, of course. I just thought—" "Edward!" A female voice cut him off. "It's been ages!" I froze at the sound. A voice that had once belonged to my best friend. A voice I now associated with betrayal and humiliation. Elise approached, stunning in a navy ensemble that screamed successful executive. Her professional smile faltered slightly when she noticed me standing beside Edward. "Zoey. What… a surprise to see you here." "I work here," I replied simply. "Elise is leading the Elite PR team for this event," Edward explained—as if I needed clarification. "They're coordinating several wineries, including Kensington."

She laughed icily and questioned, "Aven Harris, why have you questioned me in this manner, who are you?" "Luna Greenwich , don't give up yourself. Do you know what person Mr. Waltson is? If you are too intimate with him, your bones will be eaten by him. Pay attention to what I'm saying, since I'm for your interest. "What do you mean when you say it's 'for my own good' that you want to bother me after you've been flirting with Elise Clark? Do you believe in everything that Elise Clark says to you? "I... Elise Clark was not the one who shared that information with me."

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I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

June Hall’s POV “Good morning Winster county. Welcome to another episode of Winster county with Miss June Hall. Today, I have a very special guest in the studio: Kate Zainab Omar, the face of the heroes of justice maiden magazine. Kate how have you been?” Kate’s POV “I have been doing great, thank you for having me.” “You know since you came back, people have been speculating or even asking what your next move will be after the blockbuster speech during Sheriff Morgan Wilson’s memorial. What is your answer?” June Hall’s POV

Even knowing Eloise's reluctance to let Ellie and Jake mate, Ellie was still taken aback by the ferocity of her words. "Why do you hate me?" Ellie asked in a whisper, her eyes pleading with Eloise to understand. Eloise shook her head in fury. "You will ruin him. The longer you stay, the more attached you each become, the worse it will be. Jake can not have a future with you. You were not meant to be his mate. YOU WILL KILL HIM!" Eloise's voice was loud and angry as she shouted at Ellie. The woman was formidable when she spoke with the authority of a long-lost Queen.

I finally said that I would and now we were on our way to Paris, to meet up with her at her condo. She was my grandfather's sister, Eliza Brinx, she was a fashion icon and the most adnired family member in the Brinx line of work, she was the prettiest woman I've ever seen in all my life, even at the age of fifty, Eliza was a remarkable being, she was a model and also an entrepreneur. She was my favorite person in the entire world. "Why do I allow you to take me out of the US?" Elijah asks, scanning the busy streets once we got out of the car, outside of Eliza's condo building.