Eva Muñoz Novels & Stories

Her heart raced and she fisted her blanket curling up. “You will be coming to the Ivanov Estate today,” I said, looking at the woman as my phone rang. I could hear Viktor’s ringing as well, and I couldn’t help but frown when I saw it was Valentino. I didn’t wait for the woman’s response as I answered the phone. I walked out of the room as Viktor spoke to Alexei. “Boss, Lorenzo sent a present to Luna Arianna,” he said, and I frowned.

Maisy said, trying to reassure her young madam. “I know, it’s just…something doesn’t feel right” Amelia replied. She turns her gaze to her maids before letting out a heavy sigh. She then walked towards the mini living room and sat down on the couch before opening the TV to get her mind somewhere else. Amelia was watching silently when her phone rang. Helga took it from the bed and handed her the phone. Amelia answers it after noticing that it was a call from Damian. ‘Damian!’ she thought. “Hello, is this Mrs. Castillo?” the woman said on the other line.

It was almost nighttime when we arrived, and the fireplace in the living room was enough to make me feel at home. “Mamaí,” Evan pulled away from the lady, who can not be mistaken to be Evan’s mom, Laoise. Evan inherited her bright brown eyes. And I can’t help but feel edgy about the way she was regarding me. “This is my fiancée, Cali.” I’ve never felt more nervous in my entire life about someone’s impression of me, but I took a deep breath and smiled, offering my hand for a shake. “It’s nice to meet-”

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

Damon POV I have built a huge mansion so no matter how much the media is screaming outside, we have no hint on what they are upto. However, Eva sitting inside the house enjoying her noodles was a definitely a mocking bird. She switched the television on with the news channnel beeping over. "Ban the Best Model award", "Josalina is a disgrace to the country", "Josalina snatched the rights from many pure souls", "Richards should have some shame now", "Damon is suffering", The world roared in mics as the protest went on.

"Mr. Martinez, meet Mrs. Angelos, she will be in charge of this campaign. And he is Noah Martinez, the celebrity travel vlogger I talked about." "Nice to meet you, Mr. Martinez." Eva held up her hand which I took and placed a soft kiss on her knuckle as I kept my eyes on her to watch how she reacts. Much to my pleasure, I felt her shiver against my touch and took a gulp visibly. As soon as I straightened up, she freed her hand from my grasp and looked at Michel and said, "I think I can take it up from here. Would you mind leaving us to talk?"

The whole place fell silent as her heels clicked on the tiled floor. She was dressed in a red dress as always and her well styled wavy blonde hair fell on her shoulder. She's the envy of most women and the desire of most men. Eva Guerrero. The thirty five year old very beautiful billionairess who is the talk of the whole country and many other countries. She spent a lot of years in America and the United kingdom. Now she's back in her home country in Madrid, Spain. Now that's she's back home, she plans to expand her wealth and power.

She and Emmy were successfully getting into the bus and left some men who chased them behind. “Thanks’ God!” Eva took her breath then turned to Emmy who did the same way. After two weeks arrived at Miami, Eva was now having constant nauseous. She was vomiting almost every morning and night regularly. Actually, Eva was too sick to continue her job as a bar waitress that she just had a few days ago. But she must do it anyway.

The woman seems envious. “What about you, Miss Veronica, do you still have intimacy with Mr Arturo?” asked Elize The woman did not reply, instead, she looks away from Elize and stares into the mirror. “Did I say something that wasn't right? You seemed annoyed and envious.” Elize added The lady seems to be getting mad at Elize. “I haven’t introduced myself, ” Elize said smiling. "I'm Ariana Ledesma." Elize held out her hand to the woman, she was looking at Elize's hand.

Hundreds of voices rushed through my head and my eyes widened. “Desmond, I can hear the pack.” His eyes went wide for a moment but he smiled. “As long as I’m holding you, you may be able to hear everyone through our connection.” I laughed. “Like speakerphone?” Desmond shook his head. “Goddess Olivia, that’s the analogy you go with?” “With the two joined…” Marcus waited for a moment for the crowd to settle down. “…we now welcome our new Luna, Olivia Wright. Son…” Marcus put his hand on Desmond’s shoulder. “…it’s time you kiss your new Luna and bride.”