Emma Hollywood Novels & Stories

I asked her, totally being confused. “Yes,” She pulled her to her side and held her arm, “She is going to be your wife in the future. Her name is Rachel Adams. Future CEO of Adams cooperatives.” She remarked. She had a wide smile which was kind of annoying to me. “I'm sorry, Noah. I should've probably introduced myself to you first.” “Why do you apologize, dear. He doesn't give interest in girls unlike other guys. So, he would've reacted the same if you weren't here.” My mom said, “Don't mind him.”

A woman with sleek blonde hair and a skintight red dress flung herself at Hunter, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Hunter!" she exclaimed, loud enough for half the room to hear. "It's been absolutely ages!" I froze, my stomach dropping as recognition hit me. Emma Mackay—Hunter's ex, the supermodel he'd been with before Helena. She hadn't been invited; I had been involved with the guest list, so she must be someone's plus one.

Tyler sat in his office, scrolling through emails when his phone buzzed with a flood of notifications. His eyes flicked down to the screen, expecting the usual business updates, but instead, he saw Emily’s name trending on every platform. Confused, he tapped on the top link. The headline hit him like a punch to the gut. “Emily Hudson: Hollywood’s Golden Girl or Hollywood’s Best Kept Secret?”

“I owe him that much.” The Williamson convoy was a breath taking sight as it rolled into the hospital parking lot. Four black SUVs, polished to perfection, escorted by security. When the doors opened, Emmah stepped out in a flowing white designer dress with gold embroidery, her neck adorned with a cascade of diamonds, her fingers bearing heavy but tasteful rings. Damian, who had been pacing outside the ICU, turned just as the convoy arrived. His eyes widened, and he stopped breathing for a moment. She was different. Not just beautiful, she always was but radiant and powerful this time.

She ran out of that living room into the compound without her khimar and rushed to embrace her children who were also so happy to see her , tears of joy fell down her eyes. “Ummu, I miss you, you said you were going to come today but you didn’t.” Habeebullah said and more tears fell down form her eyes. And then she realized that her husband was not in the compound anymore, her eyes raced to the door entrance and saw it closed. He is in ... She carried Hibah and walked in with Habeebullah. “Have you eaten?” She asked them and they nodded. He was also not in the living room. She sighed and then hugged the children again.

Emma might be a horrible bitch, but I couldn't deny the fact that she used to always looked good. I was still deep in thought when she pulled off her hoodie. I gasped, almost throwing up the meal in my stomach. Emma didn't just look bad, she looked horrible. She looked like she was about to pass onto the after life. Her hair was dusty, and smeared into her forehead. Her eyes had large, dark circles. Her skin was reddened at different spots with mosquito bites. She looked miserable. I silently walked to the table, ensuring to keep a safe distance from her. How long had she been here? Was it up to a month or two?

Lucy said. She? “ She? Who is it Lucy?” Liam says as he tries to rack his brain. It can’t be Hailey, she wasn’t in Canada. So who? Apart from his mother and his sister, Hailey, he didn’t have much women in his life. “ It’s Emilia Peyton sir and she’s already here. Do I send her in now or later, although I doubt she’ll want to wait.” Lucy says. Liam is in shock for about ten seconds, reason being that he never imagined that Emilia would come to see him. It was still too early.

He said. "I've been working my butt off for everyone all my life" "And It's time for me to step down and enjoy the rest of my life" I was so shocked. Don't tell me. "It's time to introduce the new successor of Madden Group of Hospitals and Madden Realty Group" No way. Not yet. "Let me introduce to you, my one and only heiress, the reason for all of my hard work. Soline Madden" My mouth dropped. I want to throw tantrums at dad but everyone is looking at me including the men I slept with.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome back to Gossip and Sweet Drama Channel. I'm your host, Leslie Anne Harty, and today in the studio, we have famous billionaire, Ethan Hollen, and his fiancee, Emma Cole." The audience applauded as we made our way to the seats on stage. Emma sat down next to me and I took her hand in mine. Host: Thank you for coming here today. I believe you saw the interview we held with Linda Steele, former COO of your company, Hollen Tower, last week; so, today, you're here to set the record straight?" Me: That's correct. Host: So, firstly, was she telling the truth? Me: She put things way out of proportion.

She wants me to mingle and make friends and fall in love. Becca Dela Vine, senior creative writer of ManHannah creative firm and designs. I must admit, my background is impressive, after the accident I made sure that I will be successful in fulfilling the promise I have with mom. I look like her, black long hair, small face, nice lips. I'm aware that I don't need to flaunt what I have to get attention from anybody. I value my personal space. Looking at my identification card, I realized, staying in this company for far too long has been the reason for my existence.