Farah Dowling Novels & Stories

She has a nice smile, her hair was tied carelessly and her toddler kept playing on it as if the doll on her other hand wasn't enough. "It's fine. You're welcome," Cleo replied, she doesn't have anything to say but to be kind to the woman in front of her that she even said her greeting to the toddler. "She's Noa," she said showing the toddler on her as she struggled from her squirming and gawking. "I'm Farah." The toddler was around three, wearing pink pants and a white shirt with a strawberry shortcake embedded on it. She has big, pinkish cheeks that she imagined eating cotton candy, her baby hair was stuck around her forehead as beads of sweats appeared on her tiny button nose.

When I came out of the dressing room, Farah stood admiring herself in a flowy, baby blue dress, that cascaded down her body perfectly. “You look amazing Farah! You and those long legs,” I shook my head playfully, “should have been a model.” “Thanks,” she blushed, peeking her leg out a slit I didn’t even know was there. “Ooh lala!” I winked at her, “Are you sure your mate is male?” I jokingly fanned myself, and she burst out laughing as she turned around. Her eyes grew wide as she looked me up and down, “Well ma’am, I’m speechless…. You look perfect!”

If I want to make her obey all my wishes, I must know everything about her. An hour later, my detective immediately emailed me the information about the unconscious woman in my bed. Her full name is Farah Santos Jimenez. So, her name is Farah. What a beautiful name! It suits her very pretty face. She is a college student and currently the breadwinner of her family.

Everyone turned as Farah stepped forward, her long dress trailing behind her, her dark eyes steady and her chin lifted confidently. Dante and the others stepped aside, letting her through. She walked with quiet dignity, stopping beside me, her hand brushing mine for the briefest moment. Dominic’s eyes narrowed. “And who is this now?” Farah met his gaze unflinchingly. “I am Farah Hamidi, Don Valentino’s biological mother.” Recognition flickered across Corsi’s face, and De Luca’s lips curled into a sneer. “Ah, yes. The infamous mother who abandoned her child.”

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Without her beauty, Alexei would surely lose interest. A slow, triumphant smile spread across Farah’s lips as she met May and the others outside Broadway Bar. Everyone was buzzing with excitement, especially Farah and May. “When we get in, don’t say a word,” Farah instructed. “Grab her, hold her down, and we’ll each slap her ten times. Once she’s on the floor, I’ll put this ointment on her face.” These women, spoiled socialites, weren’t as extreme as Victoria’s circle—at least they hadn’t brought acid.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Rose's family seemed to be still at home, until finally the half-paid woman decided to go downstairs and meet Sarah. Sarah, who was so shocked because suddenly, she didn't even contact first, saw Farah, who was standing at the door of her house, immediately told her to come in. “Enter Farah,” she said. Sarah walked into the house first, actually Farah and Sarah were not very familiar even though they were family. For some reason, Sarah is so hard to get along with Farah. Sarah doesn't hate Farah being extravagant, and loves to blackmail her child. Because Rose is Farah's daughter-in-law as well. But, what Sarah didn't like was Dias's attitude that seemed to justify her mother's behavior that

Her voice was shaking resulted from crying. “Hey. What’s up? Are you crying? Are you okay? “Farrah is her only best friend. They know each other since they were in high school. Farrah Fin is an IT genius and specialized in hacking. She won many awards in Cyber Security competition. Her family owns the biggest Cyber Security company in Capital Z. “Yeah, I’m alright. Please Hurry up! I will tell you everything.” Arabella wiped her tears from her swollen eyes. “I’m on my way. Cool down. Inhale. Exhale. Repeat it! Okay? I’ll be there.” Trying to calm her down Farrah got up from her seat and walked out from her office.