Elizabeth Swann Actor Novels & Stories

But judging by the situation now, it seemed rather problematic, both the women were here. Elizabeth stood like a sculpture. She didn't even blink her eyes but kept watching her coming down. As if a ghost was getting closer to her, her throat got dry and her palm started sweating, she found it hard to breathe. Elizabeth in disbelief nodded her head in denial and took a step back. Her mind telling her the only word.. and it was 'ghost'. "Yes?" Olivia hesitatingly looked at Elizabeth and said, "She is Miss Piper, Mr Wyatt... Mr Wyatt's friend. And this is Miss Cassidy, Mr Wyatt... Mr Wyatt's business partner."

She sent him a heart emoji, then closed IMessage, to check on T*****r for news updates, "Four of Hollywood's most wanted are in discord. Eileen Walsh has been reported to have a swollen face." one of the headlines wrote. There was a picture of Eileen, but It wasn’t really clear, so one could barely see just how bad the swelling was. "Ah, this dreaded people." She cursed, then continued reading the headlines, "an inside source report that it was none other than Isabella Sullivan who Is responsible for the occurrence of the swelling." Another headline wrote, and Isabella shook her head.

"What’s going on? I am Chadwick's wife. You came for our wedding and you gave me your address in case I needed anything!" Elizabeth burst into a loud, genuine laugh. She leaned her head back, her pearls shaking. "Fuck. I am so sorry," she said, looking back at me with eyes that were way too casual, way too detached. "I was just a hired actress. I have no brother. I was hired to play a family member yeah... I have no idea who Chadwick is." The world didn't just spin this time. It stopped. It died. I stood there, my hand still raised as if to wave, my fake smile frozen on my face while my heart turned into a block of ice.

“So, Gabriel is not enough, you want Jacob as well..” Elizabeth stared. Sabrina's steps abruptly halted as soon as she heard that. Her eyes knitted together as she did not understand what she meant. Elizabeth rolled her eyes, “Oh please. Stop acting like you don't know what I'm talking about. You're not a good actress..” she said in a high pitched voice. “I really don't understand what you meant by that. Care to explain?” she scowled.

‘No he isn't'. ’Boo-hoo Beth,Marcus is hot as f**k and not in the typical Brad Pitt way.... he looks like the finished product if young Leonardo DiCaprio and Marilyn Monroe hooked up and eventually have a child,how in the world do you hate a man like this?!'.Ella gasped,clearly hiding her envy for her friend.It just wasn't fair that Elizabeth gets a husband she hates who looks like he could be a men's underwear model, while she gets an average looking husband who cheats on her....it just wasn't fair.