Emma Idv Novels & Stories

she asked. Emma nodded. "Yes." "And you think I'm good for the Job, just by looking at me?" Cassandra asked. "Oh, you'll undergo a critical scrutiny that's if you are interested but my instincts never lie." Emma replied flashing her white set of teeth. "So I come in tomorrow?" Cassandra asked. "Yes if you can, here's the company's card." Emma said as she handed a cream coloured small card. The card read 'Clearview Enterprises'. "Clearview?" Cassandra asked.

EMMA EMMA, I HAVE BEEN TEXTING YOU FOR THREE HOURS IS AIDEN ALIVE? ARE YOU ALIVE? IS LINCOLN ALIVE? EMMA? I do not text back. I am a person who is on a floor. I am a person who is in love with a man. I am a person who has just said I love you out loud for the first time. I am a person who is going to call Sophie in an hour. I am a person who is going to tell Sophie that I said I love you to Aiden and Aiden said I love you back and we are going to do a memorial for his wife next month and Sophie is going to scream.

“Dad… I wish you were here to see this.” A warm smile spread across my face as I grabbed my phone to call my best friend. She deserved to hear the good news first. Before I could press the call button, another notification appeared on my screen. Unknown Number. With curiosity, I asked my self Who could this be? Out of curiosity I opened the message. Hello, Vera. This is Adrian Blackwood, CEO of Maavidor Enterprises. Kindly text me when you’re available. I’d like to discuss your job details personally.

I opened the envelope fully and pulled out the first set of documents, settling back on the bed as my eyes scanned the header. The file was clinical and heavily stamped, labeled under a private medical facility, and the first line immediately pulled my attention to the subject’s name—Emma V. My brows drew together slightly as I continued reading, trying to understand why her name was on something so formal and restricted. The document described a supposed medical assistance agreement presented to her under the claim of clearing a long-standing treatment debt and securing continued access to healthcare services, with forms that were framed as standard consent paperwork requiring urgent approv

EMMA God, the air in the house felt thicker than the humid summer night pressing against the windows. I was still buzzing from dinner—too much wine, too many lingering looks, and way too much skin on display. I’m Emma, twenty-one, fresh out of college with a body I knew turned heads: tight, athletic from years of running and yoga, perky C-cup tits that loved showing off under thin tank tops, and an ass that filled out my tiny cotton shorts perfectly. But tonight, the real heat wasn’t coming from outside. It was coming from her—my stepmom Sarah—and him—my stepbrother Jake.

" She is an employee at Bookmark Haven, a bookstore. Ema’s rogues follow her to make sure she is the real person they are seeking and to make sure she is working at the claimed business. ” As was the case with practically every item of news that he heard, Elijah began to think as to how he should address the situation in front of him. Days stretched into weeks, and weeks into more weeks until they were ultimately presented with a lead. Die to his daughter, who was alive, and above all, she was liberated. But for how long? They stare at one another silently for some time before Elijah says, “What does Ema have in mind?” He already knows he will not like the reaction.

“Then, have fun.” “I will,” Ivory gave a quick hug, grabbed her phone, which she had gotten a few days ago, again! And was ready to head for the door, but stopped. She turned around, facing Emma. “Are you sure, you’re not interested in attending?” Emma simply waved her off. “No thanks. I’ll be happy enjoying a nice quiet night, in bed, while binge-watching a few movies. It’ll be a blast, trust me.” “Suit yourself,” With a shrug, Ivory finally exited the room.

She said as she handed the file to the stunned Ava. Ava opened the file and took out the identity card. " Eva Adams. 22 years old." She mumbled and smiled sweetly. " Graduated last year from a foreign school." She added and raised a brow. She looked at Amy and smiled nervously " What if they research this. What will happen then?" She asked and Amy smirked.

She was going to tuck Henry when he was ready to sleep. There was still no reply from any of the people I reached out to on Linkedin or from my email. I wasn't surprised with this, the chances of getting a reply were minuscule. I sent my resume to Olivia, she gave me her email on the way up. I was about to take a shower when my phone rang. It was a request for a video call from Em. I hadn't spoken with Emma since I messaged her that we got to Vegas safely. I was so happy to talk to her.