Finding You Lena Hendrix Novels & Stories

He opened the laptop and pointed at the screen. " You mistakenly came across, that picture? " Lena looked away immediately. " What were you trying to find? Tell me, what were you looking for? " Lena was quiet and it only angered Denzel more. " Answer me! " Lena closed her eyes and pressed her lips together. " I... was just trying to know more about your marriage and... erm... divorce " Denzel grabbed her arm and pulled her to himself. His eyes were burning in so much anger, it made Lena gulp down in fear.

"The idiot me for a fool. He won't manipulate me any longer. This ends now. I need to warn Lenora." "Lenora? Your daughter?" I shook my head in a no, gulping down the rest of my drink. "Who's she then, and why the overprotective stance?" I hesitated, my gaze briefly drifting away before meeting Harrison's gaze. "Lenora is, uh... my second chance mate." Harrison's eyebrows shot up in shock, his interest piqued. "Your second chance mate? A human?" "Go have a chat with the moon goddess if you're curious about the specifics," I snapped, annoyed with the interrogations.

“Keep your thank yous later, we still need to find that girl.“ Dr Phil not sure he heard right. “Which girl?“ “The Lady who went missing from your clinic.“ * Xander could hear her voice echoing in his mind. “Mother's ring.“ He glanced at the silver of pure quality in his palm. His index finger and thumb being careful and picking it up to observe in the moon rays, streaming gently through a little opening in the window. Lena, he prefers to shorten her new name recognized this ring with zero recollections of her memory. Her subconscious mind has to be powerful.

Dylan said. “And to Lena’s code,” Lily added. Lena’s gaze hardened. “Only if he physically accessed my terminal.” Dylan looked at her sharply. “When,” he asked. Lena paused. “Earlier,” she said. “Before the sponsor interruption. I left my office to meet a board member.” “And your terminal,” Lily asked. “Was active,” Lena said. Silence. Dylan’s hand went to the edge of the desk, fingers tightening briefly. “This isn’t about one crate,” he said quietly.

“They are wrong. I didn’t seduce anyone, I screamed at him most of the night.” Lena grinned. “That sounds like you. Good. But listen, there’s something else.” She looked around like someone might hear us. Then she leaned closer. “I was looking for old archive access in the records room. I wanted to find something that could help you. While I was searching, I saw your name. Hannah Adler. In a very old pack document, It was from before the war, before you even came here. I only saw it for a second before someone came in and I had to hide it. But your name was there. With other names I don’t now and it looked importan like bloodline stuff.”

I’m overjoyed they’ve finally found a lead on Celine’s location, but what I can’t understand is why I’m being dragged into this situation. “What do I have to do with this?” I asked. If they want to capture Lucian, I think they could have a serious talk with Hendrix. Hendrix doesn’t seem like the kind of brother who would cover up his sibling’s wrongdoing, especially if Celine and Starr are involved. That’s Celine, his first damn love. A few seconds passed that turned into a minute she still did not answer my question. “Hannah, is something wrong with Hendrix?” I asked, driven by both curiosity and concern for him.

I should play along. Besides, what he wants from me is something I can't even remember. ~"And it seems like he's looking for someone." I remembered Hans's words again. Alexis is searching for someone as well. If I'm not mistaken, that someone might be in the Lena Islands. If that place really exists. "I'm here," he said as he gave me a peck on the lips. I instinctively closed my eyes, and though forced, I returned the kiss.

Bronx leans over the table to listen closer and snuffs his cigarette, then gives me a thumbs up. “Y-yes, but I was already looking for him when Mr. Lemay hired MasonCo to find him.” Bronx rolls his eyes and stands tall, folding his arms over his body. When Leni called me back yesterday and told me she finally got a lead on Ryan Connors, I thought Bronx was going to lose his mind. We were on it immediately.

_ The room was dim, plain, silent. Lena sat at the edge of her chair like she didn’t want to touch anything. Reyes and Morgan sat across from her. Her hoodie clung to her damp skin. Her eyes were sunken but sharp, like something was clawing to get out of her throat. She fidgeted with her fingers, unsure where to start. Reyes offered her water. She didn’t touch it. Seeing her fear, Reyes spoke gently. “Start with your name.” “Helena Lynch. But... I prefer Lena.”

a high-pitched voice was heard the next minute. Lenora winced and knew without looking who it was. It was Reeyah, a dear friend of hers. Lenora was shot at the time while on a mission and was hiding from a bad group that was after her life. It was by chance that she had previously met Reeyah.