Emily Towles Novels & Stories

VIP visitor list of the most first class men and ladies on the east coast. “You see fine,” Isadora told Toni, as her sister proceeded to complain with her luxurious outfit. “You’re lovely.” The prepare of her skirt might have been a small as well much, but her sister didn’t require to listen that. “Hey, isn’t that Emily Foundation, the on-screen character? I cherished her in Don’t Come Thumping Twice.” “Who?” Evelyn inquired, not sharing Toni’s partiality for A-listers. Imagining to see at the on-screen character, Isadora checked the swarm for Sawyer,pausing at each silver head her look passed.

Emily said smiling at her Emily had Athens invite a top gossip media to interview her. “Good day Mr , let's get started . “ Emily said greeting the person interviewing her “Let's go , follow the script .” EMILY ; Hello guys , you all know me as Emily Roger Axel , the ex wife of Dan Roger the current CEO of Axel company . This interview is to make the public know that I didn't die , though I was supposed to die but my husband Casper Hallow saved my life . So please am not dead and am here to let the public know that my name is no longer Emily Roger Axel . My name is Claire Lin, the long lost daughter of the Lin family . “ Emily finished with a smile

" A moment later, the elevator across the room slid open and a tall woman dressed in a short floral gown began to approach her. As she got closer, her face became clearer. This must be Erin Wiley, Emily thought to herself. She heaved a deep breath and plastered a genial smile on her face. Erin walked across to her and stopped right before her face. She gave a warm smile. "I am told that Edmund's new PA is waiting to meet with me," she said, staring straight at her face. Her voice had a rich Irish brogue to it. "My name is Emily Peterson," Emily offered quickly, smiling. She stretched her hand in the air and Erin took it. "I'm Edmund's assistant."

News agencies and journalists crowd outside the gates, cameras flashing nonstop. I am arranging desserts on a side table when Emily Walton herself walks over. She looks stunning in her emerald gown, even more beautiful up close. I freeze for a second, but she smiles warmly at me. “Sarah, right?” she says, her voice kind and confident. “I’ve heard so much about you. You are the maid that Henry loves the most.” Emily turns to Alice with the same friendly energy. “And you must be Alice. I still can’t believe you hit that moving target from eight hundred meters. You have to teach me sometime.”

Rachel threw a question at Emily after she was sure her gullible sister was now more than drunk. Emily hiccuped, "Aww, that?" She grinned drunkenly, "It's Joel." "You said?" She asked keenly. "Joel; the CEO of EMPIRE WORLD CORPORATION," Emily muttered incoherently. Rachel furrowed her brows and tilted her head to the left, giving Emily an unfathomable look. She frowned. "What did you say?" Emily belched. "J-dg-Joel." She furrowed her brows for a few seconds as she watched Emily intently.

Narrator’s POV— Two months have passed and Emily has settled in Manhattan. She has also got a job in a quite renowned company whose Managing Director was Mr Hawkins. Emily has been working as a Junior Designer in the garments company Hawkins Ltd and she was doing quite well. Her pregnancy was also going along well. She has visited a female gynaecologist Dr Shayla and following her instructions. The job was flexible and she got some time to study as well. And as promised Mrs Diana, has arranged her online studies. She just has to travel to Odessa and appear for the final exams after two years!

REALIZING HOW twisted life could be, Yama couldn't help but laugh inside her mind. What kind of situation had she put herself into? Right before her, sat the long-lost heiress of the Emerson fortune—Aurelia Lucien Emerson-Hollingsworth, the Director's missing wife for goodness knows how long.

She always has a full make up and checks her appearance in her small mirror located under her table. Emily wasn't checking the time. "50 minutes!" She said loudly. She doesn't know where she got that time. She took her phone from her bag and opened her clock app. She set her timer for 50 minutes. Emily browsed the questions from the extra papers on the desk. She is familiar with all the questions here. She has reviewed them many times. She has spent many days reading her biology book. She didn't do well in her minor assessments in this subject, so she wants to get a high score in the midterm exams. What was surprising to her was she's not only familiar with the topics but the questions thems

MATTEO I sat back in my chair, Emily’s file still open in front of me. Pages of her life, her records, her achievements. Everything about her was detailed, too detailed. Clean for a lady like her. No wonder they sent her after men like me. I hated to admit it… but she was good at her job. Too good. My phone rang, pulling me out of my thoughts. It was Dominic. I picked it up immediately. “Talk to me.”

She is flawless and elegant; a perfect match for Listowel. Oh my! Why didn’t I think of her earlier.? Not only is she talented but also beautiful! I’m certain Listowel will fall in love immediately when he lays his eyes on her. Emily has recently been accorded as the best ballerina in the country. Photos of her performances have been splashed in every major magazine. Her father, Mr. Coleman, is also a powerful businessman with international influence; just the right kind of connection Gordon Inc. could benefit from. Yes, Emily would be the perfect wife for Listowel. She has the grace, the class, and the family connections to strengthen our company.