Evelina Novels & Stories

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

Almost down , he walked in. I stopped dead in my tracks , this man looked like a god ! This was the broadest shoulder I've seen , he is tall , fair tanned skin , forcefully lifting my eyes to his face , I got the best sight , his face was well structured , the nose was definitely pointed , then his lips , cherry pink . Isabella stop! I cleared my throat trying to find my voice , "hi , good evening , my name is isabella and this is my mother, I..." "Yes I know everything about you , who should be doing the introduction is myself"

He's not kidding. I nod. "Dinner's ready." *** 4am. The cabin door rattles with three loud bangs, followed by another three, and then another. It makes me wonder who the hell would come here this early in the morning and why they’re being so demanding. I rush downstairs to find Oliver behind the door and when he opens it, two large men stand glaring at him. “The doorbell is just as effective, you know,” he says sarcastically. “We’re looking for a lady named Bella,” one of them says ignoring his tone, while the other peaks into the house over Oliver’s shoulder. My heart skips as his eyes land on me.

Since her parents died when she still very young, an early age of 7, she could only focus on trying to survive without being trampled upon. So yes, she had never been touched by a man, or woman. She didn’t know what it felt like to be held by a man, well not until earlier today. She was barely managing to not loose her sanity in front of Liam Kings. Inside, she was a complete mess. Emilia started craving for things that she never gave so much thought to. When he came close to her she could swear that her breathe seized And his hands on her waist. Good lord! He knew how to work his hands, she gave him that.

The more Evelyn pushed, the more evident it became that she was unwelcome in her pursuit of the truth. Confused and frustrated, Evelyn decided to adopt a more subtle approach. She took a seat on a bench in the nearby park, pretending to read a magazine while discreetly observing the interactions around her. As she observed, Evelyn noticed subtle glances and hushed conversations between the neighbors. It was as if they were bound by an unspoken agreement to protect a shared secret. The strange behavior of the community only fueled her determination to unravel the enigma that surrounded Kyle Vitali.

~Cali~ Evan’s cabin sits in a two hectare property, hidden by profuse verdure from the busy City of New York. It can transport any onlooker from a city to a peaceful paradise, simply Evan’s taste. I’ve still to explore what hides in the forest behind the cabin. I took a mental note to ask Evan for a tour one of these days. In the absence of daylight, the bright silver crescent moon lit up the dusky sky with stars lustrous like gems, giving twilight a new vision. It’s still early for slumber. I came back at nine in the evening only to find no one in the cabin.

After all, what we don't know, can't hurt us. Now more about me, I am a Witch through my bloodline. I am a descendant of Elizabeth Howe, who was hanged as a Witch on the 19th of July 1692 during the Salem Witch Trials. The sad part about it is she was a Witch, but a White Witch who just wanted to live happily raising her six children.

Evy went father until she found soft grass and laid down on it, Stix placed it on her tummy to keep it warm. No matter where she was, the stars were the same. They still twinkle and shine. She raised her hands and looked at it using the light of the moon. It was small and white, callouses had formed from doing work and were slowly resembling the ones she had before. Evelyn Devine. A girl with many mysteries just as much as Lady Francine was when they first met. They held secrets and they were both hidden from the world. Both of them suffered because of it. Now that she lives as one of them, she doesn’t want to be a constraint as well. She wants to work yet she wanted to see more of this worl

She can now. "Hello." she said gently, greeting the two people seated by the kitchen counter. Marina turned to her and smiled, her motherly ambiance reminding Evie of her Mama Emilia. "Hello, dear." Edward did the same, all the while writing something down on paper. "I'm Genevieve." She wanted to hang out with her new friends, but inside she was panicking. What should she do?! Ed laughed and stared at her, warmth in his wrinkly eyes "We know, Ma'am."

Baraka looked at the other woman with confusion. "Who are you?" She asked Tina Bluntly. "I am Tina, the Lady of the Magic plane. I came here to seek your help" Tina introduced herself. When Tina revealed who she is, Baraka immediately remembered her from the day she healed Max in the Magic Plane. "Please come in" she invited the other woman politely. Eugene refused to come inside. He is not ready to forgive Baraka yet. So Tina went inside alone. "Please sit down, would like to have anything?" Baraka asked politely.