Ingrid Galatea Novels & Stories

Bianca chuckled, and Ingrid followed. “Goodness me,” Ingrid turned to Moira, “I didn’t realize you were still here.” She said sarcastically. “That’s how insignificant she and her daughter are,” Bianca said. Ingrid faked a smile, looking at Moira, who still had her head bowed. “I want Cobb salad, less bacon and more broccoli, leafy greens, and avocado, please.” She turned to Bianca with a grin, “I have got to keep it in check for Theodore.”

22: GLITCH NOW COLORADO, TE. Zach walked past hastily to his motel room before locking the door, and calling for her- ‘ire- katharina. katharina’ He yearned. He paced around the room for a few seconds before dropping to the ground, his back against the door. He had heard her voice but not anymore. And as much as he won’t admit- -that scared the shit out of him. ~ He held his fork in his hand, an unsavory look in his eyes as he stared to the barely hot chicken they had gotten from the store.

She also felt tired. … The next day, Ingrid claimed she had lost her appetite recently and wanted to eat something more flavorful. So, Evelyn prepared a cup of honey lemon tea for Ingrid using gourmet honey. She even cooked a pot of lentil soup with beans to nourish her body. However, Ingrid took one sip and immediately spat it out. "What soup is this? It's too greasy! Is this meant for a pregnant woman? I said I wanted something flavorful. Is this it? This is nothing but a bowl of beans!"

She immediately drank the wine they ordered. Ingrid's lips curled up slightly as she gazed at the woman with a hint of disdain. If it weren't for the plan she had in mind, she wouldn't waste her time on her. 'Hmph! You think you're someone special? Be grateful you're useful to me, because if not, I wouldn't even bother with you.' The disdain on her face vanished, she smiled. "So, Luminaria, can I know what you were doing there earlier?" "How about you, what are you doing there? Are you following me?"