Novel & Cerita Jessica Lee Moore

Damien snorted. "Wow boss! I thought you love ladies!" Said Kimberly. "Yeah, I love ladies but not the skinny ones. Like this one coming. Her neck bones are too visible." Kimberly laughed and immediately kept quiet when the lady got to them. The lady breathed out nervously like she's about to be judged in a competition. "Hi!" She finally spoke. "Yes, what do you want?" Damien snapped. "Uhmm....I'm Jenny and you?" "Go straight to the point! What are you here for and why did you stop us?" He fixed a glare at him.

branny said and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, but she faced the ground so that they won't see the blush on her cheeks. " you're always in pants and jacket, and no one will ever thought that you could be this beautiful in skirt and crop top" xendra said and dream scoffed, they all shot him a glare and he just ignored their glares and walked out of the sitting room. " how I wish I could slap that scoff off his face I would be really grateful, he just too cold for my liking" Alexis said through gritted teeth " can we at least go, am already suffocating in this tight skirt Mr Lee bought for me already" she said and walked to the SUV limousine which was outside waiting for them. she sat a

exclaimed Dean, the man next to Jessica. Jessica, who was still analyzing everything, was shocked and turned her head, "Do you think I want my career ruined? Of course not! There's a modeling award coming up soon, I don't want to lose my trophy! That's why I'm doing this, to get the media's attention on me! Wait a minute, who's Mummy Stefi are you talking about? Are you cheating on me behind my back, Dean?" said Jessica with a giggle.

Leah almost screamed in surprise, Oh my God, Jessica? *****

Jessica began as her eyes swept through her audience until it focused on the camera, creating a telepathic connection between her and everyone who was watching. "As you all know, I am Jessica Hemsworth, wife of Justin Hemsworth. What most of you don't know is my past life before I became a wife to Justin Hemsworth but I am going to reveal all that to you all now," she forced a smile, one that almost immediately faded away and was replaced by a serious demeanor.

A few minutes later Jess heard a car’s tyres screeching and she saw William’s car speeding down the driveway. ‘This is becoming a huge mess,’ Jess said to herself. She walked back to the patio where she found Mr. Garcia seated and sipping his drink. He had been watching the exchange between Jess and William and he couldn't help but feel concerned. While auditing William’s accounts, he had discovered money transfers to a Jessica Harris. His investigations had shown that this was the same Jessica receiving funds from William and spending time with him in his office after hours. He hated that he and his wife had been right and he wanted to put an end to this. Jess smiled at him and took a seat

Her eyes wandered left and right as her fingers brushed against a few products, a small smile curving her lips. “Hmm… this lipstick might look good on my lips, Amora,” she murmured softly, gazing into the small mirror on the rack. There was a trace of pride on her face. Ever since her daughter, Amora, had become a famous and successful model, Jessica no longer needed to work. Her days were now filled with shopping, spending the generous allowance Amora sent her every month. But the smile vanished instantly when two strong hands suddenly yanked her body from behind. Jessica gasped, her lips parting to scream, but the sound was stifled as someone clamped a hand over her mouth.

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.

Surprisingly, Lily too didn't have any friends, and so we made a good team. We sat for lunch together and watched how girls kept throwing themselves at a particular group of boys. They were all so intimidating. This particular girl that caught my attention wore a Rolex, each on both hands. She had high cheekbones and very defined jaw lines. With even really light make up on, she looked like a supermodel. There was no way I hadn't seen her on the TV sometime. “That's Jessica.” Lily answered my unspoken question, following my gaze. “She's a model. Her dad's rich as fuck too.” She said,

At least not without a better solution to ending the war. Leah got up from her seat and headed to her room. She had a lot to think about. She knew one thing for sure: she didn't want to mate with Theodore Blackwell. Leah entered her room and went straight to the bathroom. Once showered and changed, she got into bed and promptly gave into exhaustion.