Izzie Stevens Novels & Stories

Serena’s POV Stevie bursts into my office the moment I sit down at my desk, eyes wide with excitement. "Okay, spill. You met Ester Paige! What happened? Is she as perfect in real life as she seems?" I laugh, leaning back in my chair. "Yeah, she's pretty stunning. Honestly, even more so in person." Stevie practically bounces on the spot. "And the scene? You saw it, right? I heard it’s insane."

Pinning it in place with a black hair clip. She then put on white two inch pointed toe stiletto heels and complimented her look with a white pearl necklace and earrings. The woman was none other than Maria Stevens. Christopher Stevens' mother. She was getting herself ready for a very important task that she had promised herself to do the moment she heard Chris had left the city on a business trip.

Rachel West said it ironically, James Smith stared at her coldly, and suddenly felt that this woman had really changed a lot. She had never spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone before. In front of him, she has always been flattering. Now her sarcastic and alienated attitude really made him a little uncomfortable, even a little annoyed. Just then, his phone rang suddenly, it was Max Holland. "Mr. Smith, Linda Park's boss, has been found out, her name is Lana Lance. She used to be a little-known actor. Later, she opened a studio and signed Linda Park, but Lana Lance didn't know much about the contract."

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Stevens described the entire situation. "Miss, Dr. Stevens is an upright person with a compassionate heart. Your symptoms really do resemble a potential miscarriage.” "If we send you for tests before admitting you, you could be in life-threatening danger. So you should get admitted to preserve the child first. If you really aren't pregnant, the tests will show that anyway."

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

Calista said. “I don’t know if I am ready for that,” Steven said as he knew he was lying. Everything he wanted was there in front of him as she went to get the adapter for her computer and plug it in. He was trying not to stare, but everything about her fascinated him. He had helped mold her into the scientist she was now. One of the smartest women he had ever known, with her mother being the other. She was set to move on and find new things. To find and shape new worlds and other things as well. She was all grown up now and not the weird teenager who came over to his house to help with his experiments.

Bea asked him in a sweet and gentle tone. When the three seemed to be lost in their own little world, the staff started talking among themselves. A woman who just came out of nowhere managed to steal the heart of the Suarez’s in a span of one week. Just what did she do to tame those men? “Ouch.” Bea stopped her hand from touching her eyes when she felt as if something was stuck. “You have a speck of dust in your eyes. Let me blow it.” Caleb was about to move closer to Bea when Callum stopped him.

He didn't mind though. "Should I get you anything else, sir?” the staffer asked and Aztec looked at the woman who was taking her job seriously. She reminded him of how determined Sandra had always been and how determined she always was. She had once gone to work barely a day after she had been kidnapped and still managed to pull off one of the most exquisite design projects. She was perfect to him and Aztec hoped that he wouldn’t screw up this time. "No. Just let Ms. Gina Stevens know where I am when she shows up.”

Steave took a sip of wine before setting the glass down on the desk with a sharp click. Just as he was thinking that the coming days would be rather enjoyable, his phone suddenly buzzed. A message from someone. Steave, it's me, Vivian. Can we meet? Steave stared at the message expressionlessly. For a moment, he had almost forgotten about the woman who carried the title of his wife. Meanwhile, Serena stood at a bus stop, shivering as heavy rain poured down around her. Her hair was already soaked despite her efforts to stay sheltered. Her work clothes clung to her damp skin, making her deeply uncomfortable.