Romans & histoires Holli Caine

Holly, also known as Holly Lowry, was the Lowry family's third daughter. Shawn lifted his cup, the steam fogging up his face. "I've sent people to search for her, but she's been gone for so many years without a single clue." "My parents said that Holly was in college when she met a guy and left school to be with him. She hasn't reached out to our family since then." Zara's brows furrowed. "Maybe someone tricked her? It just doesn't make sense that she wouldn't contact us at all."

"W-What? Holly's dead?" Hannah stammered, shocked by the news. "Yes, she was shot by Agent Kim," I whispered. "Why did he shoot her?" Hannah asked, her voice trembling. "Holly refused to answer our questions, Hannah. I believe she was trying to hide something," I explained briefly. "What could she have been trying to hide?" Hannah's face was now filled with confusion. I took a deep breath and ruffled Violet's hair, who was also listening to our conversation.

"Pay up, Hollandaise. Because your Stan Davis doesn't hold a torch against my guy." "Wait, who's Stan Davis?" Brigail asked Holly, suddenly at a loss to the name-dropping game her friends were playing. Holly and Jessica paid Brigail no mind. "Oh, yeah? Even if I tell you that he came in with Sophie-Anne Leclerq, the AC/DC heiress?" Holly interjected smugly. "The only way they can top my guy is if she, Stan Davis, and Matt Goss have a threesome on stage," Jessica replied dryly.

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

Naina was staring at Nicki, and noticed something was off about her today, but it seems she couldn't get a hold of that thing. " Wait Nicki while did you cover your hair" Naina frowned and silver laughed. " I tinted her hair pink so I guess she shy to remove her cap" silver said amidst laughter " Hey am not shy, am just not comfortable with tinting my hair" Nicki defended herself. " So remove it then" merrissa and Naina said at a time " Fine!! fine I would remove it" Nicki said and removed it, almost imeeimmedia merrissa and Naina shouted and all eyes turned to to them, and even the summers aren't left out.....

Lily said stunned by the news and turned to look at Derry, her eyes tearer. "The people I grew up with as my family are all gone. I am the only one left," Lily said sadly and Derry got up and hugged her patting her back gently. Meanwhile, in Hillwood Estate, in Washington, Mr Mingle was in his parlour getting some foot massage while sipping on some red wine with cool music playing in the background. His phone rang and checking the caller ID he quickly answered. "Speak," he said. "Sir, the work is done. Jennifer is gone," said the caller.

Camila's P.O.V "Your phone" Clair says walking into the room and tossing the phone on the bed. I see Zoe's name on the screen whuch made me smile hard, more than I was already smiling. Clair saw my face and took a seat on the bed to hear the conversation. "Hello Zola" I say once I answered the call. "Camila, how could you!?" Zoe screeches, obviously she was crying. "How could I what?" I ask innocently, also sitting on the bed.

' I just laughed at their banter about their daughters, though it made me crave that future. Aura and I have kept contact with Blaine and Lainee through our shared link and I even opened one with Cleo. Once I'd remembered I was able to do it with Jacob, Ryan, and even Cristian, I opened a link with her. She said it had to be some crazy warrior thing, leading me to become more curious with what comes with being a Black Moon member. I haven't confronted Tate yet about my curiosity, only Blaine and Lainee. They told me to ask Tate's mother, who was apparently a keeper for the council and kept all their documents and books. She knew all the history.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.