Elizabeth Lail Instagram Novels & Stories

The caption read: IS HISTORY REPEATING ITSELF? Elizabeth saw it before he did. Her chest tightened but not from heartbreak. From recognition. She knew that photo. And she knew exactly who had taken it. The calm had been an illusion. And now the fire was here. Lewis’s phone rang nonstop. Public relations teams scrambled. Investors panicked. Social media exploded. But in the middle of the storm, Elizabeth did something unexpected. She logged into her verified account. And she posted. Not a denial. Not a defensive statement.

Chester was at a loss for words. Then, he snatched Shaun’s phone. The latest story that Eliza posted was yesterday, which featured a photo of Eliza, Catherine, Suzie, and Lucas. Eliza wore a mustard yellow bikini, and her hair was tied in a bun, revealing her pretty face, slim waist, and fair and long legs. Describing her figure as curvy was not an overstatement at all. The sunlight was shining on her face, and there was a faint smile in her eyes. Her previous post featured all kinds of delicious food.

"Lottie, did you just ask me to post it?" Sensing Elizabeth's disbelieving tone over the phone, Charlotte began to feel that she was so stupid before. Elizabeth almost cried, and she howled, "Don't worry! I'll post it right away! I'll mention you on Twitter! Got to go, Lottie!" She then quickly posted Charlotte's Timeline on her Twitter. Elizabeth's Twitter account used to have some popularity. But she was too busy with work these years, so she didn't put much effort into managing it. Even so, she still had hundreds of thousands of followers.

He closed the app and opened I*******m instead, which was a mistake. Elena's account was mostly professional, but occasionally she posted personal photos. The most recent showed her, Dominic, and Lily at what looked like a science museum. All three were smiling. Lily was holding some kind of robot she had apparently built. The caption read: "Brilliant minds at work." The comments were full of people congratulating Elena, saying nice things about her family, calling them a beautiful couple. Marcus closed I*******m and set down his phone. He walked to his home bar and poured himself a scotch, then stood at the window looking out at his manicured yard.

My cheeks have probably reddened. “And you make him happy too. More than you can ever think,” Lisa says. Knowing this delights my heart. Being one of the reasons behind his happiness makes my heart dance in my chest. “So what are we doing today?” I wonder, changing the subject. “I can also see somebody is getting many followers on Instagram. People are noticing you girl!” I boost Ella’s confidence. From the first day we met, I remember her telling me that she wanted to be a model and she has been using Instagram as a platform to gain followers. People are noticing her and hopefully, she’d get the attention she truly deserves soon.

My eyes widen suddenly at the call of my name; the brightness of my bedroom makes me wince. I thought my heart was going to burst because of the dream; who knew it was because Elizabeth, my sister, was sitting on top of me. "Look, oh my god!" She says as she shoves her phone in my face. I can barely see her screen through the sleep in my eyes. "Eliza...get off me." "No, look. Blair retweeted your interview with Gloria." "Aand?" "It's a huge deal; she has over fifty million followers on social media. Are you kidding me? You are going viral, Livy!”

When she clicked on the most popular post and read the comments, she was even more frustrated. A netizen named 'Little Castle' said, "I've always thought that she had someone backing her up. In Enigma, Elizabeth is the rich one while Natasha had already made her debut since she was a child, therefore she has accumulated a lot of fame ever since she was young. On the other hand, Miley started off with a sexy appearance to attract everyone's attention. Now, these pictures show that Lindsay is probably acting as a mistress for someone influential. Although she looks cute and innocent, she's actually a sl*t! She's even trying to destroy someone else's family! Be careful of retribution!"

"Ms. Hubbard, take the next one." Elizabeth nodded and stepped out of the elevator. She waited for another three or four minutes before entering the next elevator. As she stepped into it, her cell phone rang from her pocket. It was Dalia Bender, a waiter from the housekeeping department, sending a picture that was clearly taken secretly. Dalia: "Our Mr. Mysterious is super gorgeous. Ms. Hubbard, hurry up and come down!" Elizabeth chuckled. She then casually zoomed in on the picture. With a single glance, she felt all the blood in her body congeal, and her face instantly turned pale.

"The contents of this invite proves my very right to enter the Lycan's kingdom where the contract renewal is bound to be held." "The contract renewal will go as planned even without the Queen Luna's presence." Quinn narrowed his eyes as though warning me to back off. "That's just another way of discriminating me from all this, my lord." I know he'll bite back from this. "Leaxandra, darling, you are Lumina's Luna. No form of discrimination shall be thrown your way." He came closer to cup my chin up and force me to look him straight in the eye. "But your inclusion from this trip is a risk I cannot take."

“You kissed a random girl at a club! There are pictures about to drop!” “I was drunk. Horny. A beautiful woman was there. I made a human decision.” Lizzy’s mouth tightened. “And now I get to clean it up, again.” She finally looked at me properly. Her brows lifted. “Who’s this?” Cade smiled. “My new assistant.” Elizabeth gave me a once-over like I was a clearance item she didn’t order. “Well. At least she’s easy on the eyes this time.” I opened my mouth to clap back, but Cade’s hand brushed mine under the table.