Erica Jennings Novels & Stories

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

she pleaded. Erica let out a little laughter. "You're not being serious right now, are you? Well, if you must know, I'm at an exhibition event. I got a VIP pass, and I finally get to see Michael Cristiano in person, the influence of money and power you see," she said happily. Jennifer's anxiety grew even more, her tone firm. "Send me your location right now Erica." There was a pause on the other end of the line before Erica responded. "Why don't you just tell me what's going on? I'll send you my location. I just got here a few minutes back."

I'm in my dressing room touching up my stage makeup when my phone starts buzzing. Once. Twice. Ten times in rapid succession. I pick it up and my stomach drops. News alerts flood my screen. Headlines scream in all caps. FAMOUS COMPOSER AJ REVEALED TO BE SERA JENNINGS AJ'S ASSISTANT WAS AJ ALL ALONG - ELABORATE DECEPTION EXPOSED SERA JENNINGS ACCUSED OF AFFAIR WHILE MARRIED TO DARIUS BLACKWOOD AJ HID IDENTITY DUE TO DIRTY PAST

the staff replied to him. “Hey you! Who are you? Why are you here?” said Erica to Joshua. Joshua stared to her, Erica had a strong personality and had a beautiful face but she can’t compare to Mona. Mona is more beautiful than her. “Ahm, miss I’m Joshua Decker, I’m a friend of director Coleen, I’m looking for her” replied Joshua to her. “A friend? Are you out of your mind? Director Coleen have a friend like you!? Get out of here! Your such a trash bag here! Guard! There’s a thief and pervert here!” Erica shouted and screaming.

Erica didn’t hesitate. “Those are all my shares,” she paused. “Including Ethan’s.” “It was good doing business with you,” Naveen extended his hand. Erica just looked at it, and then at him, disgustingly. “Where is Evan?” Mr. Jackson asked. “With his girlfriend,” Erica stood up. “That sick girl?” Naveen looked at Erica. “Hunter couldn’t get rid of that girl,” Naveen shook his head. Mr. Jackson looked at Naveen surprised.

Erica was starting to mess with my plans. She was supposed to be a scared little girl in my captivity, crying for her family. But she was a woman with a spine of steel and sassy mouth with a brazen and bold attitude. She was someone who challenged her captor and didn’t miss an opportunity to talk back. She had actually tried to escape and had almost succeeded. The thought made me smile a little, pulling me out of my dark rage. She was something else. I had once told her that I liked Ellison because I respected her and it turns out there was something to be respected in Erica too.

I gasped, feigning outrage, "you're just trying to be friendly to steal our good coffee." "Of course," she threw her head back, allowing her dark ringlets to bounce around her as a manic laugh shook her body, "as if there would be another reason." I cut my friend a playful glare, immediately feeling better now that I was in her presence, "You're lucky I like you." "I don't believe in luck, you know this," she looped her arm into mine, her rich brown skin shimmering as it caught the light. Erica was half Asian, half African American, and a hundred percent gorgeous. With her height—which she had inherited from her father along with her complexion and hair—she could have been living the life of

Erica said as she looked at her reflection in the mirror in awe, just with a change of her hair style, and in modest clothes; she was looking regal and almost like a queen. “Do you care for breaking your fast now?” Clio asked and Erica nodded. She stood up to go with them to the dining hall, where she knew he would be already present. Erica was getting nervous somehow and she didn’t know why, she was never nervous in her whole life. “Do you want us to stay today as well?” Jenny asked playfully, Erica looked at her and smirked as she realized that Jenny was being naughty with her, she and Clio were enjoying her being nervous. “I would love that actually,” she replied and Jenny and Clio laughe

it was too good to be true, Erica seemed happy with Armando, and he had no problem with that,, so why was she a fake "His wife died a few months ago Sia... I'm just a replacement paid to fill that void...long story cut short, I'm Erica's lost twin sister... Erica was in an accident on the day of their anniversary and died on the spot without Armando's knowledge...accidentally I was in the same hospital where I met Armando's mom...she thought I was her daughter-in-law, but I just look like Erica... I was in trouble my precious daughter was dying, and the lady offered me money just to pretend to be Erica, but I can't do it I'm tired sia..."Erica explained with tears falling on her face and sia

she declared. "You're going crazy!" Jenna retorted, her eyes widening, causing those around them to gasp in surprise. "I'll inform the board about this! I'll ensure they know you're just doing whatever you want!" Jenna declared defiantly. "Feel free! Just ensure you don't leave a mark," Erin responded coolly, observing the woman swallowing nervously. Jenna, Erin's cousin, has also been a long-time friend. Erin possesses a keen sense, allowing her to discern when Jenna is nervous or being untruthful.