Ella Frost Novels & Stories

Frost's father was a heavy drinker and gambler. In the end, he choked to death on his own vomit, dying in a tragic and lonely manner. His mother couldn’t bear the life of poverty and fell into severe depression. Eventually, she overdosed on medication and went into a coma, which she did not survive. Frost's mother had been good friends with Kendrick's own mother, and it was because of this connection that Kendrick had taken the initiative to extend an olive branch to Frost, making him his assistant.

What was she doing laughing at her like that instead of saying some comforting words? She immediately pushed Ashton away from her and wanted to cover herself with a blanket but no matter how much she pulled the covers; they did not budge. Furthermore, Eliphas had already switched on the lights so Maya could only straighten her clothes in an inopportune manner. Her face had already turned as red as a ripe tomato and she avoided eye contact with him.

At that moment, hurried footsteps approached them from the side. Dr. Frost arrived, his white coat fluttering slightly as he stopped in front of the group. His gaze landed first on Oscar. "Mr. Wesley, just in time," he said, relief evident clearly in his tone. Then he turned toward Zoe. "Let me introduce you to Ms. Fox—" "No introductions needed," Zoe cut in rudely, lifting her chin and folding her arms across her chest again defiantly. "We know each other."

gurgled the owner while grabed her cell phone, searched for the flat object that had been ringing earlier. “Green Elira Natusha, are you sleeping?” asked the voice calling. Green really wanted to curse the caller, she lookod at the name on phone screen written there “Cherry Blossom.” Exactly, only that woman dared to make a phone call at this early time. With hoarse voice, Green answered Cherry question. "Don't you have a watch, Cher?" “Haha sorry, my watch doesn't work anymore, Green.” Cherry answered the question with a soft chuckle.