Geena Davis Novels & Stories

Selena muttered. Jennifer blinked. “What?” At that moment, Israel and Klaus entered. They were both surprised to see Daina, Rose and Selena who barely go out, sitting beside Jennifer. Jennifer sighed. “Mr Israel, long time,” she greeted. Israel just nodded. Jennifer shook her head. This man was as scary as a lion. “Thanks for taking care of Princess Diana,” she added, winking at Diana. “We’ve divorced.” Diana laughed lightly and stood. “The Browns sent me their daughter’s wedding invitation, so I’m preparing for it.” She nodded at Selena and Rose, then she walked out, not even sparing Israel a glance, she can't just stand Israel’s presence.

When I didn’t answer, she added, “You’ve missed a couple of your appointments, is everything all right?” “It’s just work.” I ran my hand through my hair. I could tell by her deadpan expression that she knew I was lying through my teeth. “Yet, here you are. Or do you not have to work anymore?” she challenged. Davina was an enchanting woman in her late fifties. She had short brunette hair sprinkled with intermittent streaks of silver here and there. She didn’t bother to dye them, as if she saw those grays as trophies for conquering life for almost six decades.

“She taught me how to chase happiness. “She made me choose happiness, and she's the only person that makes me dream of having a normal life. I feel it's possible, like it's just right in front of me. I could stretch my hands out and reach it.” I looked at Sylvia her eyes were fixed on me with so much concentration. Her stares were intent. “Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel bad.” I apologized for talking about Gwen. . Sometimes I forget I would be married to Sylvia soon. It was new to me. I knew I could never love any other woman apart from Gwen. She had captured my heart and soul. I was helplessly in love with her.

I couldn't take my eyes off him, he was wearing a dark green suit, the front part was decorated with military medals and his hair was styled backwards, highlighting his chiseled jaw and deep set of eyes. “Sasha, you are drooling” Gina's voice suddenly came from behind me and I quickly wiped my mouth with my hand, only to find out it was a lie. I glared at her and was about to respond when my father squeezed my hand lightly to calm me down. “ Now let's welcome the crown Prince’s mate, we all know her name, she is one of the most decorated superstars in the nation, a three times Grammy winner, please give a standing ovation to my idol, Daciana Black!” The emcee introduced her with a loud shout

That sense of familiarity surged again. “You… why are you doing this?” Hellena smiled crookedly. “So you finally ask.” Gevan grew even angrier. “What do you mean?” Hellena took one step closer. “Does Mr. Gevan Daxon truly not recognize me?” Her tone changed—lower, sharper. “I am Sheena.” Gevan’s world seemed to stop spinning. “What?” His voice caught. “That’s impossible.” Hellena crossed her arms over her chest. “Sheena. Your ex-wife. The one you used to call ugly, fat, unattractive.”

Her beautiful oval face, and sharp jaw makes her easy on the eyes, her doe like brown eyes are ecenturated by her perfect winged eyeliner, her full lips are covered with red lipstick. She's a woman you'll turn twice to look at, and most important of all I don't see any indication of surgeries, she seems all natural. God really has favourites. "What is you name?" She asks walking closer to me, her heels clicking on the marbled floor, her right hand is carrying a small gucci bag that matches her dress. "Daisy, Ma'am" I say respectfully. "Like the flower?" She asks grinning. "Sì" I smile shyly.

(Two weeks before the will reading). A girl's moans filtered through the gymnasium's ventilation ducts. Carla Davis, a beautiful woman in her late forties, with straight black hair, tall, fair skin, with slightly Asian features, mixed with English blood and Latin ancestry, turned off the shower faucet to hear the bustle better. It was evening, mid-December. Carla hadn't been able to attend the spa, swim in the pool, or work out for a while now, so that night she preferred to stay longer than the established time there at the gym where she always used to go.

“You look incredible.” “Thanks,” I replied with a smile. “Sorry, I’m a little late. Traffic was worse than I thought.” “No worries at all.” He kept his hand on my back as he guided me through the party. “Come on, let me introduce you to a few people.” I recognized some producers and a couple of actors from recent movies, but we kept going until Dave stopped near the bar where a tall, elegant woman in a silver gown stood surrounded by a small group. She turned as we approached, and I immediately recognized her, Vanessa Paige. She had been a child star turned A-list actress. After two decades, her hype was still there. Her eyes lit up when she saw Dave,

They both look at each other then screamed and rushed out also. When they got out it was Governor's wife that arrived Mrs. Hanna Davis the CEO of LAVIDA-S GROUP OF COMPANY. She steps out from her car, and people were so excited to see her, then two journalists rushed to her and started asking her questions, she wanted to snub them but because of the crowd, Mrs. Davis compose herself. "Ma'am, can you tell us why you're here please?" One of the journalists asked "I came to watch a movie" Mrs. Davis replied

Olivia asked, smiling casually. "Yes. Davis Delze". Davis replied cheerfully. "Davis Delze huh? Which means you can also go by the nickname DD right?". Olivia suggested and Davis laughed out in a disgusting way, revealing the food he was actually chewing in his mouth and Olivia felt irritated instantly. "You know, there's this huge model who goes by the name DD as well. Care to know her name?". Olivia asked, her smile fading out of her face. "You mean Diane Dean right?". Davis said and Olivia gave him a shocked look.