Emma Dilemma 88 Novels & Stories

I am sure that it will be such an embarrassment for the company where I work if I can’t close this deal. As if I admit that I don’t deserve all the promotions that I got because I was late to this important meeting. I looked at the phone that I am using for my work when it rang. The number was a bit familiar, so I immediately put on my earphones and answered the phone. “This is Clea Mair, JFCC Commissary Manager,” I introduced myself. “How may I help you?” “Hi, Miss Mair,” he greeted me. “I am Leon, Mr. Henan’s secretary.”

"I'd slap myself before I pick a fight if I had such a generous friend, but Luna still wants to move out? How unreal!" The whispers grew louder. Several people used their phones to record us. I cleared my throat and spoke up so everyone could hear, "Do you mean the time you dumped your packages all over my bed and ruined my brand-new luxury brand bedsheet, Sia? That matter's settled since you paid me back." Sia stopped smiling.

Elmer was worried, and he knew he had to get to his mother and fast. “Why the hell wouldn’t I?” Connell was pissed off now. He had found an amazing mummy, and he should bring it back. The two women came back to see the men arguing about something. Sage put her hand on Elmer’s shoulder, noticing that his beast was close to the surface. “Elmer, what’s wrong?” Sage asked when he calmed at her touch. “He found him,” Elmer told her, figuring that she would understand who. “Found who?” Sage asked, not understanding the hurt and anger.

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

he whispered against her lips, not giving her a second to respond before claiming her mouth again. A bright beautiful morning, the sun warm in the sky, its rays sparkling over Eureka’s mansion. Melissa and her family had joined them the previous day, Melissa insisting they have a house party before their flight today. Eureka had to succumb, making arrangements to please Melissa’s incessant demand. The family were getting ready to leave when the doorbell rang. Eureka offered to take it. When she twisted the door handle and pulled the door open, her heart leapt as she came face to face with Delilah, a crook, a spiteful grin spread across her face.

Another guard suddenly yelled making the other guard stop immediately “Udona said we should feed her with this, she said she hasn't eaten in five days and that's why she's like this” “The bitch is an animal she doesn't need food” The guard sneered and pulled back. The other guard came forward and poured the food on the floor, with a force she sprang up immediately and began feeding from the bare floor, she was eating so fast that the food vanished in seconds and slowly, she stood up and walked back into her cage, she curled herself in a bun, hugging her knees, she stared at the guards with her innocent hazel eyes, the guards turned and left in silent

"She’s right. The other day, I was convincing her to watch the news. She doesn’t even care about that stuff." Delilah waved her left hand, a smug smile gracing her lips. "See?" Emily sputtered, her confident facade crumbling. "But... but—" Tom raised his hand to silence her, turning his focus to Delilah. "Mrs. Delilah, you claim innocence, but the video raises several concerns. First, your statement: 'He got what he deserved' could be interpreted as a confession or motive. Second, your demeanor—cold and unbothered—raises suspicion. And third, your defensive attitude suggests you might be hiding something."

Emma stared up at the shattered facade from behind the police tape, her coat wrapped tightly around her, hair pulled back, heels replaced with boots. She hadn't slept... not really, as the images wouldn’t leave her. Not the flames, not the screaming, not the chandelier crashing down like a fallen crown, and definitely not Evangeline - standing like something ancient in the center of the chaos, singing a note that shattered reality. “She’s not dead,” Emma whispered to herself for the third time that morning. “She never was.” Her breath steamed in the air because someone was watching her. She turned quickly and found herself face-to-face with her second boss, Elias Vaughn.

"Careful? What do you mean?" Emma looked at Ken, her eyes narrowed. "There's a black-faced girl over there. She's the one you should watch out for." "Black-faced girl?" Richard interrupted, clearly surprised by Emma's statement. "Who is that girl?" Emma paused for a moment, weighing the words she was about to say. Then, in a lower, more assertive tone, she said, "She killed Alpha Hernandez and his family. Including Elara."

Jerry sent the documents over within ten seconds after hanging up the phone. William quickly swept through the documents and pictures, and revealed an interested smile. Allyssa was a little worried about Deme, afraid that things would become more difficult to handle, so she followed him to the Ophthalmology floor. Elisa White asked softly: "Riche, do you want to tell elder sister about brother-in-law's affair?" "Allyssa should already know about Deme's affair." "Elder Sister Allyssa knows? Why didn't she say it? "