Novel & Cerita Jessica Lee Moore

"I want both of them to go to jail. But if only one. I want Pak Hendra to go to jail. I have to fulfill the conditions that Mr. Kim asked me. For Cassandra, I also want to put her in a women's prison to make Jessica feel a huge trauma and loss, because she lost her baby. Should I spare a woman like that Mom?” The sound and every word that came out of Lexi's mouth described the pain of his heart at this time. There was the footsteps sound approaching them. Mrs. Anna and Lexi turned to the sound source to find that Jessica had woken up from her sleep. " Lexi, mom. What were you guys talking about this morning? I'm sorry I woke up late," Jessica said as she walked closer. She put on a cheerful

JESSICA "How dare you push my mother? She is the CEO of your agency. Do you want to get fired?" I snapped, slipping my arm around Mom and helping her stand. Her clothes were dusty from the fall. That alone made something fierce twist inside my chest. Nobody touched my mother. Nobody. The actress stared at me like I had grown two heads. I recognized her. Melody O' Brian, the young actress who was slowly becoming famous. Her last movie had even won a Golden Prize Award so Mom had rushed to sign her immediately.

I need to get this done and completed soon. My power is waning, I can barely feel when another entity is nearby. I need to bring my power back up. The only way to do that is to sacrifice the seer, and I know where she is now, Jenni March, the alpha’s daughter, the newest seer, the one that can make my power whole. Once that happens, I will be unstoppable, I’ll have control. I’ll be able to put an end to this whole fucked up situation, get rid of the mutts and the leeches. Then the witches will be the superior species here again. It’s our time to shine.

"Mr. Anderson. I have an update on the situation you asked me to investigate." I've been waiting for his call. "Go ahead," I said. "My contact at the hospital in Dubai confirmed something huge." I sat up straighter. "What is it?" "Jessica Moore is pregnant." The words hit me like a punch to the gut. "What?" I whispered. "She's approximately six weeks pregnant," Karl continued. "The hospital records are clear. She was seen by an OB-GYN and checked." I stood up, my mind racing. "Are you certain?" I asked.

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.

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.

Jessica smiled indifferently. Gail didn’t think that way "Of course you're a star! Who said that only actors and actresses can be stars? Now, models, hosts, and anchors are all stars! You now have 50 million followers on Twitter, which is steadily growing every day. Your popularity is already very high!" Jessica's eyes twinkled and she said calmly, "Do not think so far. Let's get ready for the Charity party first." **