Novel & Cerita Elizabeth Camden Books

“Next month? That soon? How long have you known your fiancée?” “Enough. Would you grant me my request, brother?” Daniel sigh, “If it helps and could make up for what I did, then I will try.” “That is good enough for me.” Clarke replied and took a deep breath as he is about to reveal a secret that he has been hiding from his brother for months. “Elizabeth... is the daughter of Edgar Carrington.” Daniel’s eyes becomes wider. “That would mean....”

On getting home I went to the kitchen first and brought out the pies and cakes I got from the cafe, made myself a cup of tea went to my couch, got comfortable, and dived into my food. I was resting when I got a notification on my phone I took the phone and saw an email, and my heartbeat immediately increased, I was so scared to read the email I had to walk around my apartment for a bit to calm my nerves, I finally found the courage I needed to read the mail so I clicked on it and immediately tears sprung out my eyes- Dear Elizabeth Smith, Thank you for applying for the position of personal assistant, further to your application for the position, I would be delighted if you could attend an in

“You have had your head in Esmerelda’s cloud for so long that you have missed a good deal.” Lance leaned forward “You confuse me.” Lilith waved her hand in a dismissive gesture. “No matter.” I watched as she stood up and carefully pulled one of her dainty pale green crocheted day gloves onto her left hand. “By the way. I sent a gift of lavender bath to your intended. Do you know if she received it?” Lilith asked with a tone that sounded both smug and curious. “She has not mentioned it,” Lance replied.

Snatching the remote from her ,I switched it off and Silence fell, deafening and thick. They were destroying her, piece by piece. Elizabeth,the woman who kissed me like I was her last breath, who smiled like she still believed in something good even when I was the complete opposite was being portrayed as a cold-blooded manipulator and murderer. I ran my fingers through my hair and let out a low, strangled growl. “Goddammit!” My voice echoed through the living room. I had promised her I’d get her out. I had promised her parents and now this?

Eleanor I had seen Damian command boardrooms, news headlines, and even the cover of a certain luxury lifestyle magazine but I had never seen him speechless. Until tonight. His usually impassive eyes tracked over me slowly, taking in every detail with a sharpness that made my skin flush. I stood at the entrance of the San Diego Aquarium in a navy blue gown that hugged my curves and dipped dangerously low in the back, more skin than I usually showed, and more attention than I was ever comfortable with. But tonight was different. Tonight, I wasn’t just the PR specialist in a pressed blazer. I was his date.

I don’t have to read his mind to know what he is trying to accomplish. Camille is very attractive. She looks similar to Eliza but, with a heart-shaped face, plumper lips, pure blonde hair. She is shorter than Eliza, with a naturally curvier body. Her breasts are more rounder but, slightly smaller, she is thinner than Eliza but, with a natural hourglass figure like a professional dancer. Any man would love her, and I have learned several have had her but, she is not the type to sleep with teachers, she works her ass off. I hear her start to leave then, I hear him “where are you going, angel?” “Sir, I have to get to my first class.” I hear the door close “Cami, when are you going to stop denyi

he opened the book, how to make sense out of life and brought out the real torn out pages of Elizabeth diary and gave them to the bodyguard. Unbelievable! Was this the same Damon I thought was a puppet and followed the command of his mother. A silent clap for him, to think Alicia's acting skills were great, Damon's acting was much more greater. I can't start to think what was going on in everybody's head right now, especially Elizabeth.

“Yes,” I replied instantly, a thrill of anticipation sparking through me. She looked around the room, her voice dropping to a whisper. “I mean it, Ella—absolute secrecy. If this gets out, I’ll know it was you. No one else can know.” “Alright, you have my word,” I assured her, my heart pounding a little faster, sensing something big. Elizabeth took a deep breath, then leaned in, her voice barely audible. “I’ve been dating Damien Rose,” she whispered, her tone carrying both a hint of exhilaration and fear.

Elizabeth took a long, slow sip… and said the words like she was discussing the weather. “I killed her.” I blinked. Tapped my ears. Surely I heard wrong. This bitch did not just say she killed someone! “You did WHAT?” I shouted. Elizabeth sighed, rolling her eyes. “I killed the maid, Selena. That’s what I said.” “ARE YOU MAD?!” I screamed, grabbing my hair. “Why would you KILL her?!” “Because I needed her identity,” Elizabeth replied calmly. “Relax. No one will find her. And since she was new, it won’t matter. Her records weren’t even processed yet.”

But now, the truth has been revealed, and Isabella's carefully crafted facade will begin to crumble. After several unsuccessful attempts to reach Liam, Elizabeth returned home and decided to give him some space to cool off. As evening approached, she sat herself in the relaxing area with Emma. It was then that Elizabeth's phone beeped, indicating a new message. As she opened it, her eyes widened in horror at the pictures and videos that accompanied it. The message was from her private investigator, and it contained a detailed rundown of all of Isabella's demeaning and scandalous behaviors. Elizabeth couldn't believe what she was seeing - the evidence was overwhelming.