Jamila Stevens Novels & Stories

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

*** Here, Stephanie saw off Conrad to work in the morning and dialed Jamiya's phone number. Last night, she didn't sleep all night. I thought for a long time... Conrad and her, along with Britney... Since Britney likes to play games and manipulate others, she should also experience what it feels like. "Good daughter! What's the matter?" Jamiya was a little surprised to receive a call from her daughter so early. "Is Sierra not at home? Why can't I reach her on her phone?" Stephanie asked, sitting and lying on the couch, holding the phone.

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Jade's POV The week flew by without any advancements made in my 'seduce my brother's best friend' plan so I guess it was time to give up and find someone else, maybe Connor has a big package though he probably doesn't, well I'll find out at the party tonight. I curled my hair and put on a short, satin, navy blue dress that had a slit just right on my thigh, I don't really know how to apply make-up so I put on a little mascara and some clear lip gloss. I wore black boot heels and put on a matching black leather jacket then, went downstairs, passing Jonathan and Blake on the way to the door. "Whoa whoa whoa," he stopped me, "where the hell do you think you're going with that," he pointed at my

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.

After a few rings he heard the maid’s voice. “Is he okay?” the woman knew exactly who the boss was talking about. It can only be the kid he left under her care. It somehow sounded sweet because the boss was always cold, seeing him concerned about a baby was so nice. “Yes sir” “Make sure that you feed him well and keep him as comfortable as possible.” He directed and disconnected the phone conversation “I understand” the maid said as she placed the phone back on the table. 5 years later Camila alighted from the plane at the Jomo Kenyatta international airport. She was looking gorgeous as the wind blew her long black hair. She wore a tight fitting black dress with a slit at the side bringing o

Maybe we will discuss that on our date but he hasn’t brought up the date again either. Danika, please don’t overthink this. I can’t wait to call Emily and tell her how everything went. I am a pessimistic person and it helps to have a person like Emily who is crazy optimistic when it comes to other people. I was brought out of my daze by a commotion happening outside my dressing room. I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me.

Stephany gave him a weird questioning look and sighed in confusion. His tone wasn't something she expected. Not even the placid reply laced with disdain and no emotion. He really did not care even an atom about his reply nor did he think of the reply. It just came out. "She can help in endorsing the new product. More so, I heard she is from our Country, Linah-" "I don't work with female models or any female," Juma cut her and stated his reasons. "You work with me!" Stephany stated the obvious.

And there, seated next to the bed, was Melissa, her radiant presence commanding attention. Jeremy's gaze lingered a moment longer on Melissa, taking in her captivating appearance. Her flowing red hair cascaded down, shimmering in the light. She exuded elegance in her black gown and stylish boots, her features flawlessly accentuated by her hair styled up, revealing her jawline and cheekbones. As she turned towards the door, their eyes met, and time seemed to stand still for an instant. "Well, well, well. Look who has finally graced me with his presence," Steve mockingly remarked, attempting to divert Jeremy's attention. Unfazed by the comment, Jeremy chose to ignore it, his focus still fixed