Janice Litman Novels & Stories

Lucian seemed to be taken aback briefly, but he quickly smiled in relief. "I'm sorry for what I did. When our deal's over, please return the photos to me," Amelia added. "Amelia Amelia..." Lucian said. He paused before continuing, "I'm Lucian Zhan. I'm thirty years old and I'm the CEO of the Zhan Group. I wish our cooperation a pleasant one." He was the CEO of the Zhan Group! Amelia covered her mouth in shock. The Zhan Group was a household name in this city. They were the richest and most powerful of all. Why would Lucian want to get a fake wife then?

The red light blinked on, and Amina leaned forward, smile widening. “Welcome back, viewers. Today, we’re joined by the radiant and inspiring creative director of Lucian Luxe, Jennifer Sinclair. Jennifer, it’s been a great year for you—collaborations with Lucian True’s global brand, sold-out jewellery launches, and now whispers of a couture debut. Tell us, how are you feeling?” I let out a delicate laugh, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “Grateful, honestly. It’s been… intense, but I’ve always believed in working with intention and humility.”

The cream of New York society mingled with champagne flutes and expensive jewelry glittering under the lights. "Lucian, darling!" A woman with silver hair and pearls approached us. "How wonderful to see you." "Mrs. Whitmore," Lucian smiled, "I'd like you to meet Lexi Carter. Lexi, this is Dorothy Whitmore, she's on the board of the Morrison Foundation." "It's lovely to meet you, dear," Mrs. Whitmore said, but her eyes were calculating as they looked me up and down. "I've read so much about you in the papers."

She wondered. “You’re the first woman to step into the Crest mansion, Emily, did you know that?” Janet explained after noticing the doubts on Emily’s expression. “Really?” Emily asked, surprised. “Yes Emily, he likes you, even if he doesn’t show it. “ Janet said. “Lucas likes her? A multi billionaire? She’d never believe that, what was so special about her anyways,” Emily thought. She waved that idea off. Janet Ma might be mistaken, seeing as she wasn’t aware their union was built on a contract.

He finally led me away, following the same route we took here before, and soon, I was out of the penthouse. "That was close," I released the breath I'd been holding unknowingly, before I picked race, running as fast as my legs could carry me, and soon, I was out of the street. My name is Janice Ramos, twenty-five years old young lady trying to make ends meet. A jobless young lady that has yet been rejected everywhere I have been to in a bid to find a job, a jobless lady who now depended on men to provide for her poor family. That is who I am.

Danika Williams After my chat with Elizabeth, my heart felt lighter. I was glad that she has become a strong woman and has such a wonderful man like Nathaniel Lachlan as her husband. I would have died with guilt if I would have ended up ruining her life like my mother has ruined mine.

She's very pretty and unlike Veronica, she doesn't look down at me. "Good morning, are you new here?" she asks nicely, I like her. "Yes, I was hired a few minutes ago." "I see, my name is Sophie, I am Mr. Lucas Parmanel's assistant, what is your name?" Lucas Parmanel. I looked him up on the Internet. He is the vice-president of this company. The gossip sites say he is a womanizer, but his intelligence is second only to the CEO's. The rough idea of the Diamond line notebooks were thought by Lucas, Filippo improved them and put them into practice.

Roger reaches out and squeezes her hand. “I got out,” Janice smiles. “I have been a mother, grandmother, Beta and Luna. I’m blessed, not cursed. Now, I get to help a Santee Wolf find her place in the world. Maybe I can atone for some sins.” Roger nods. “I was never given a second chance. I deserve the loneliness I feel.” “No one deserves loneliness,” Janice squeezes him back. “If you were over 50, I would I help you to not feel lonely. But alas, I am 56.”

“It’s all old men and women here. You must be bored. Go find Jane and enjoy yourself.” In truth, Liz liked listening to them talk. There was always something to learn. But sitting here the whole night wasn’t appropriate either. She stood. “Alright, Grandma. I’ll go find Jane. If you need me, just have Mrs. Wood call me over.” Mrs. Smith Sr. nodded. Liz rose and started through the ballroom, scanning the crowd for Jane. She had only taken a few steps when a man stepped in front of her. “Ms. Smith, hello. I’m Howard Zimmer, general manager of JC Electronics.”

This one was shy based from Crystal’s observation. The three of them wouldn’t cause too much trouble for Crystal, seeing their character was weak and friendly. But her problem lies in the final candidate after herself. Janice Buenaventura, childhood friends with Antony. Heiress of a finance-based company from overseas. Unlike the first three, this one is scheming. Crystal knew, that Janice was also involved with the scene earlier but Crystal was too engrossed with keeping her gaze locked onto Antony that she failed to notice Janice’s antics.