Indigo Blue Jessica Watson Novels & Stories

Like she'd seen a ghost. Enzo guided me to the main table. He lifted his champagne, gave it a lazy swirl, then looked out at the room. He didn't raise his voice. Didn't need to. "Let me introduce my fiancée—Jessica." Silence slammed the room. Zoya couldn't hold back. "Jessica?" Sharp. Mean. "Which Jessica? Don't tell me it's THAT Jessica Rossi—the one who sold out her family and murdered her own brother seven years ago before rotting in prison."

The master suite is silent, bathed in the blue glow of a tablet screen. Matt is laid across his California King, chest bare, the muscles of his torso rippling as he breathes. He’s got a glass of neat bourbon on the nightstand, untouched, because his hands are busy scrolling through the digital life of Jessica Vance. ‎He finally found her. @JessVance_Official. ‎

Though a pity, it was still a feel-good story about rising to success by stepping on Penny. It was especially so when Penny's second lead role was snatched by Jessica. After that, the topic around this film was elevated to a level that Penny could never have achieved before. Who was Jessica? She was the girlfriend of the Winston Group's president from Riverwood. She was envied by everyone and was the Brown family's precious daughter. Rumor had it that Jessica had a pitiful background. When she was born, an unexpected earthquake occurred, and she went missing because of a nurse's mistake.

So Jessica asked Brant to accompany her best friend as Lucas has instructed earlier and so he escorted the woman back to her place; leaving Jessica alone in the white house with Emilio. After Lilly left, Jessica walked upstairs. The White house was immense and so Jessica decided to explore a little. With a hesitant hand she pushed the door opposite from the one supposed to be hers. And her jaw dropped open when she entered. The room was all but a replica of the one made for her, everything was neatly arranged. The bed sheets and the window curtains and even the carpet were of black–merely the same room in the opposite color. A black room in a white house, Jessica assumed it was Lucas’s room

Roger gets up from the floor and put's his clothes on and leaves while Jessica breaks down into tears. Jessica walks into the building where she works and makes her way to her office, she is still disturbed by the events of this morning but she is determined to move on from it and forget she ever met Roger. "Good morning Jessica" a high-pitched voice breaks Jessica's train of thought, it's Susan, Jessica's always upbeat and positive colleague. "Morning Susan, how you doing this morning?" "I'm good, So how was your date with Mr hot stuff last night?" "Mr. Hotstuff? oh, Roger, oh no It's not gonna work out between us, we are just from two different worlds." "Oh wow that's a shame, you were so

Jessica said to herself, fuming in anger. She was about to sit on the chair then her gaze fell on the blazer. She huffed angrily and took the blazer to his room and placed it on his sofa then left his cabin. Jessica drowned herself in the work. And suddenly she heard footsteps coming from ahead. She knew it was Ivan. But didn't spare him a look instead kept herself busy with the work. Ivan stopped near her desk and looked at her keenly. Her eyes were swollen. And her face became pale too. He kept looking at her until Jessica looked up at him.

I gnashed, my teeth my hands trembling but Sapphire held my wrist still and gave me a reassuring look. "Stop it, Jessica. You know that all of it is just rumors!" Sapphire finally cut her off. "What are the rumors?" She feigned a look of being clueless. "Is it the rumors that you're a shameless lesbian who would do anything to lure a fellow gurl to your filthy bed that stinks of urine and cum all over it?!" The red haired bitch who was also known as Jessica spat before our table, twirling her finger through her red curly hair while chewing on a bubble gum and popping it before us.

What the hell? “Listen,” Jessica went on coldly, “I don’t care how you fix it, but you need to take care of that and find another pregnant woman. Without a baby, the Winchesters will catch on that I lied, and we can’t lose that family. I have to marry Niall.” Blair yanked the earpiece out, her face drained of color, speechless. ‘Who are you, Jessica?’ she thought, the realization hitting hard that she’d never really known her childhood friend.

the beautiful woman who turned out to be Jessica, continued to stare at the news on her social media as her hand shook a glass of wine. "Miss, is this not too much Miss? I mean, what if Mr James gets suspicious of this? It will ruin your career, of course." said her personal assistant. "I don't care! I can persuade the old man in my own way. You take it easy! Let me have some fun for now! Savor my victory! I can't let Allan Watson go to anyone! No! He's too precious for me!" Jessica exclaimed, glaring at her assistant. "But, what about Mr James Matthews, Miss? Will you let him go?" said the assistant.

Faked her rare blood group, the rogue attack when she crossed the border, the perfume, wolfsbane, and silver, everything. “Marissa, are you ok?” I don’t even lift my head from the pictures of her, Jessica meeting with my sister long before I found out Jennifer was my sister. The betrayal runs deep. So either Jennifer lied or Jessica didn’t know about the deal Jennifer made with this pack. Either way, I want to kill them all.