Erika Karisawa Novels & Stories

"Marcella Garcia." Shit.

I guess she didn't expect me to say that. "It's okay. Studying is not a race. You can still go back," Julia's mom cheered me. A few customers entered the store, so she said goodbye. "Hi! You're cara, right?" A girl asked me. "Yes. I am." I smiled at her. She looks younger than me. "I'm Sarah," Sounds familiar. I think I heard the name before, and then carlon entered the store. "What are you doing here?" I asked him. "I'm with Sarah," he said and approached Sarah.

Evelyn stood up and walked to the middle of the desks. She took a deep breath, and I followed her lead. “Miss Garrison, have you ever had a one-night stand?” I felt the colour drain from my face. What did this have to do with the case? “Miss Garrison?” “Yes, once.” “Do you remember when you had the one-night stand?” “It was about 2 weeks after I moved here.” “And when was that exactly?” “I moved here on November the 18th last year.”

I turned back dialing a number. Suddenly someone walked closer to me, she fell on her knees. “Please don't kill us,” she pleaded, but before I could respond she zapped me with a teaser and I fell down…everything slowly went blank.

She decided to know about him . In the evening when Erica came down stairs she got to know everyone is out of the house for some inauguration, so she went to make a coffee for herself when Sarita tai came and said "bahu give me the cup I will make it"....Sarita Tai is a 57 year old woman who works for the randhawa family for decades. "No , Tai I will make it myself let me make a cup for you too and don't bother I come form a middle class background, I'm habitual to do house chores " Erica said

Erica seemed busy fixing her hair and clothes, which had gotten a bit disheveled from Arnold's hands earlier. "Kei Hakuta, huh?" Arnold repeated slowly. He was a bit bothered by the name Erica mentioned. He knew that Kei was their handsome Japanese client who owned many companies. "Come on, we need to leave now. Kei doesn't like people who are late," Erica urged. "How do you know that? Haven't you only met him once since you returned to Jaketon?" Arnold asked, puzzled. "Kei was my business partner when I was in the States. We've known each other for a long time. Come on, Arnold, hurry!" Erica grabbed her bag and quickly headed out.

I opened the double glass door in front of me. Once I walked in I saw a woman in her mid-twenties with brunette hair, hazel eyes, plump lips, and perfect body proportion standing near her table in a short I mean too short pencil fit black skirt and a tight indigo blouse in which the first two buttons were open. She was wearing four-inch heels making her more height than normal. She smiled at me and voiced in her sweet and low voice, "Welcome" named Erica Carter CEO of Change designing Company. As usual for everyone, I gave her a blank look and nodded my head. When I was about to sit down the door was banged open, and there walked Kai.

She was short with dark brown hair and puppy brown eyes. She reminded me of Elizabeth. I felt a ball in my stomach as I recalled how I used to love Nathan but he only had his eyes set on Elizabeth. Emily and I exchanged looks as she quietly sipped from her glass waiting for the drama to unfold. I saw Jake take a deep breath as he smiled at her a little. They both kept staring at each other, I didn’t like it at all, “Hello Erica. Sorry I don’t know what to say. I am a little surprised” He says as he clears his throat, “What-what are you doing here?” He asks as they continue looking at each other.

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...