Finding You Lena Hendrix Novels & Stories

Just Victor and the promise of something stable. “I am ready,” I replied, though my voice came out quieter than I wanted. Before I could say anything else, quick footsteps sounded on the garden path. Lena appeared around the hedge, her dark curls bounced as she ran to me, a bright smile lightened up her face. She wore a simple but flattering sundress that hugged her curves, looking far too stylish for a convent visit. Aunt Dolores had surprisingly allowed her inside today as moral support. Lena had been my closest friend since those early secretarial college days, the one Lycan connection I had kept from my new life.

And that's when Henry turned to sit next to Louisa. "Of course I know. Me and my girlfriend, Miliana, were in the Sky Light club too that night. And of course I saw you and Henry there. And yes… I also saw some paparazzi who were really very aggressive even though they were secretly taking pictures of the two of you,” explained Lenore.

However, Noelle refused to answer or even look at Sandra. Sandra remained unfazed. Scanning the living room, she crouched to Noelle's level and whispered, "Noelle, I would have killed myself out of shame if I were you. By the way, you're curious about Hendrix's location on the day you lost your baby, aren't you? "I'll let you in. He was at an auction in Leverton. Remember that necklace I received on my birthday? He won the bid for that necklace there."

Her old bartender friend, who happened to have a gift for finding things people didn’t want found. “A video?” he asked as he leaned back, watching the footage of Mira in the alley. “Yeah, I can enhance this. Maybe ID the guy she was meeting.” “Please,” Lena said. “And don’t tell anyone I brought it to you.” Ash nodded. “You trust this woman?” Lena hesitated. “I want to.” He grinned. “Then let’s find out if you should.” Three hours later, Lena’s phone buzzed. Ash: Got something. Call me. Urgent.

Tyler asked, "Aunt Yulia, have you heard of the name 'Mr. Hendrix' when you followed them?" Yuliana immediately replied, "Yes! I almost forgot about this. There's a man named Alan and a woman that you found to be Elvira. They met and mentioned Mr. Hendrix in their conversation. It seems that they're working for Mr. Hendrix."

He asked Lisa. "That's not important right now, we have to find Lena!" Lisa yelled, tears falling down her cheeks. Harrison looked down and picked up the white handkerchief he stepped on. "This wasn't here before, I surveyed the whole place and didn't find this." He lifted it, the pungent smell burned his nose, he threw the handkerchief into the pool and quickly pulled out his gun from his pockets. "Go grab your things and let's go, Lena has been kidnapped."

Joanna's gaze shifted to the cars in the distance, following behind Lena. He asked after taking a few steps, "Was it Hayden's uncle who just brought you back?" "Well, do you know?" "I worked at Moonlight Lounge for three years and had seen Mr. Reid a few times before his leg was still fine." People like Hunter, once seen, would never be forgotten for their appearance. "Lena, did you really plan to go after him? I noticed that you haven't mentioned Hayden recently, have you let go of your feelings for each other?" Lena opened the door to her house and carried the things in her hand.

Harrison asked from the bed. Mikaela glanced at him “Everything is fine babe”, she assured him “I’ll be there is just a second”. She turned back to the phone, quickly deleting the texts before she turned it off. She put it down and then walked over to the bed. She got under the covers and climbed on top of Harrison. “Ready for round two?” she asked. “Oh, more than ready”, Harrison said with a grin, hands settling on her hips. ~0~ “I don’t know about this”, Lena said, looking at herself in the mirror. Her hair was striped with bubble gum pink and was loosely curled. Her outfit was something that her old friend Shawna would’ve worn: tight jeans and a slightly revealing red top.

Lena paused for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. Her smile was innocent and mischievous, like a child who had just succeeded in playing a prank. "I didn't expect that even people like you sometimes fail to find information about others. I thought you had an extensive network!" Lina stayed silent. "I'm Lena Harding." Lena adjusted her cap. "If you need me, go to that bar." Before Lina could say anything else, Lena left swiftly with a faint smile. "What an odd person." Zuko chuckled softly. "But she doesn't seem bad."

Nixon stopped and stared at the car with a smile on his face, making me wonder who the owner of the car was. My question was answered when I saw Lena come down from the driver's side of the car and to my surprise, that lady at the hospital with the broken phone was with her. I couldn't seem to remember what her name was because I was too angry at her to keep her name in my head. "Lena," Nixon called as he approached them. I had no choice but to follow behind him but my eyes were on that lady beside Lena. She looked at the source of the voice and her eyes widened when she spotted me behind Nixon. She said something to Lena before running inside the company before we could get to them.