Novel & Cerita Elizabeth Reyes Author

Chapter 56: You Were Saying? Reese “Why?” She asked defiantly. Was I surprised? Not even a little. Elizabeth had never been the type to fold neatly into anyone’s expectations, least of all mine. She was stubborn as hell, brave in a way that made my blood run hotter than it had any right to, and so damn turned on right now that the air practically crackled with it. I could see the evidence plain as day. Her nipples had tightened into stiff, defiant peaks, pushing hard against the thin white cotton of her tank top like they were begging for attention she was still pretending she didn’t want.

Chapter 193: Beautiful, Reckless Trouble Reese I’ve met bold girls. Forward girls. Girls who say what they want and don’t waste time circling around it. But nothing—absolutely nothing—comes close to Elizabeth walking into the kitchen, planting herself in front of me with all the audacity of a woman who has never known what it means to be told no, and saying: “I want to have sex with you because you're extremely attractive and I think it'll look good on my list that I fucked Reese Blackwood. Is that reason enough?”

and she wanted to ask if she could move into her house. But considering the possessiveness of that pervert Christian, Elizabeth eventually shook her head to herself. How could I dare to ask for such a thing in front of this devil? There’s no way unless I’m tired of living! Seeing that Elizabeth obviously wanted something but painfully rejected it after peeking at Christian, Riya laughed, “Lisa is really cute.” Elizabeth was speechless. Stop this Riya, Stop teasing me, or I will fall out with you! Can’t you see the mushroom cloud of anger forming on top of your buddy’s head?

She yelled, then suddenly dropped to the ground with enormous force, cracking it and causing a shock wave that pushed everything around her away, except Anaya. Anaya stood her ground, observing Elizabeth as she moved around, slaughtering Derren's warrior wolves one by one. “Elizabeth, what's wrong?” A memory flashed in Anaya's head as she watched Elizabeth. “It’s just that I want to make a difference in the world. I want to do something that will change people's lives forever. But I can't do that if I'm afraid of any little cut or injury I see. I'm going to be a scientist for crying out loud." A 13-year-old Elizabeth replied, her face buried between her knees as she sat on her bed.

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.”

However, when she saw the pale face of Jessica, she couldn't bear it in the end. "I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said today." Yessenia Reyes said, "I'll come to see you after you wake up." After that, regardless of the expressions of the two people behind her, she opened the door of the ward and rushed out. Eliza took two steps forward and stopped when she saw that she couldn't catch up. "Are you feeling better now?" Eliza looked back at the Jessica with an unusually calm expression. The corner of her lips curled up as she said, "Yessenia Reyes is such a fool. She's easily angered by just a few words. I don't even have a sense of accomplishment at all."

It was genuine — surprised out of him. “You’re not trying to charm me, are you?” “No.” “Good. Because it’s working.” She didn’t smile back. That night, Elise returned to her bedroom and opened the bottom drawer of her desk. She pulled out a small leather notebook. Not pink. Not monogrammed. Just black, unmarked. She wrote one name at the top of the first page: Elena Cruz And beneath it, a line in ink: Let him believe. Let him want. Let him fall.

starts her novel in the capital later after Alicia becomes the Saint. Elise has straight short brown hair just like her eyes, a color of light hazel brown eyes. She really didn't care though. Alicia Who is blonde and has lighter eye color, is ten times more attractive. Elise really likes to compliment the protagonist. She feels like Alicia is an idol and her bias.