Jessica Hall Novels & Stories

Zita said to them. "Where is her mother? Has she mysteriously fallen ill?" Fiona said mockingly. Tracey sniggered. "I'm right here." A voice said boldly from the staircase. All eyes were at that direction-the staircase. Rebecca was at the landing, close to a step and held the handrail. Her curly hair fell on her shoulder; her dress was an off-the-shoulder dress with three steps designed on it. The jewel on her pendant glinted as the light from bulb reflected on it. Fiona rolled her eyes when she saw her.

Hall gently tapped his arm, trying to settle him down. Samson's chest tightened. He reached out and grabbed Mr. Hall's arm, pleading, "Mr. Hall, did Jessica say anything to you? She's gone, and she took all her things with her. All she left was this application. If you know where she is, please tell me. It's important."

She said, dragging him into the room and shutting the door behind him. She had always seen her older brother as cold and unapproachable, but she was sure glad he had come to her for something like this. "Your first time? What is she like? Who is she?" Jessica asked curiously. "She is a model. Her name is Dalton Lisa," Jessie said reluctantly, hoping that Jessica would keep this piece of information to herself. "You can't tell anyone else about this," Jessie pleaded. " Dalton Lisa ? The Korean model who just recently returned from the states?" Jessica asked excitedly.

“You get paid after I know who this information concerns and how it benefits me. I don’t gamble blindly.” Ms. Odessa’s eyes flickered. Just for a second. She knew she couldn’t overpower me, but she also knew exactly how to bait me. So she chose her words carefully. “I know who the Harrisons’ missing daughter is,” she said slowly. Then she dropped the real bomb. “And I also know that the Harrison daughter is already searching for her parents. If you don’t act fast, she might find them before you do.” The room went silent. Every muscle in my body stiffened, my mind instantly racing. All the times of searching, the dead ends, the resources wasted—suddenly condensed into one sentence.

Jerome said as he stretched his phone forward. So Jessica Hart and Isabella Ross are one?

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

After lunch, Chris wanted to first take Jessica back to the Wilder Group, then head back to the hospital himself. While waiting at a traffic light, Jessica said, “Actually, finding the will is very important to us. We can trace the people behind the Hall family.” Chris said, “Then where do you think such an important thing could be kept by Sir Hall? Did Sir Hall really have no one he particularly trusted? Didn’t Jaden’s mother have any relatives?” According to Jessica’s investigation, there were none.

just a nobody. "But they really need to stop this bad behavior already, they derived joy in seeing other people hurt", I blurted out. She nodded. "Iam Kelsi" I introduce myself collecting the bottle water I dropped earlier from her. "Rita!" She smiled widely, she is no doubt adorable with her red lips and big bright eyes. I smiled. "Let's get something before the break ends" rita urged exictedly while her followed behind her. After break, I walked into the class and sat down.

Dare answered. Jessica breezed into the room, looking absolutely stunning as usual—a strawberry-blonde bombshell who looked like she belonged in a Playboy centerfold instead of in a courtroom. Trey was pretty sure some of her clients were repeat offenders just so they could see her again. Jessica gave Myrna a quick hug. “I’m so glad you called me,” she said. Jessica noticed Trey and gave his arm a squeeze as she zeroed in on Malcolm. “Oh,” she said, clutching her hands in front of her chest. “He’s adorable. Let me hold him.”

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.