Jessica Nolan Novels & Stories

jessica: " do you want kicks from me or will you sleep silently??" elina: "fine.. don't kick me.. good night.. " jessica: "good night... " -----

Luca had arrived from the office thirty minutes ago because there was too much traffic, then he remembered Tina's chest and wanted to help out. Jessica is a 20-year-old young lady who just graduated from the University of Oxford. She's 5 feet tall, has perfect emerald eyes, bra-length black hair, and a very nice face size that could make anyone who stares at her go crazy and ends up drooling for her perfect sparkling eyes. She's a beauty with a brain. She tries her possible best not to bother her parents after she graduates from school as she decides to get a job in New York. At that point, she begins to live with her elder brother, Luca, who was working as a receptionist but was getting a l

're really capable of." Jonathan's eyes hardened, a dangerous glint appearing in them. "I wouldn't do that if I were you." "Or what?" Jessica challenged, lifting her chin. "You promised not to hurt me, remember?" "There are many ways to hurt someone without laying a finger on them," Jonathan reminded her, his voice soft but threatening. They stood there in silence for a moment. "I'm aware that you're up to something," Jessica said finally, breaking the silence. Her voice was steady now, determined. "This act you're putting on, this 'changed man' routine. I don't buy it for a second." Jonathan merely shrugged, seemingly unbothered by her accusation. "Think what you want." "I mean it, Jonathan

“Miss Jessica, the niece you've been looking for is... Aleyna. My daughter Aleyna is your niece, daughter of Nicole Parker." Jessica looked gaping in disbelief while shedding tears, whether sadness, or tears of emotion, Caroline didn't understand. What is clear is that at this time the woman was sobbing in front of her while looking down at the floor. But to be honest if she was allowed, she would love to cry with Jessica to vent all the emotions she had been holding back since yesterday after she read the will in Aleyna's room. Unfortunately, she couldn't just cry and showed her unprofessionalism in front of Jessica. She must be strong now. For Aleyna and her career.

What the hell? “Listen,” Jessica went on coldly, “I don’t care how you fix it, but you need to take care of that and find another pregnant woman. Without a baby, the Winchesters will catch on that I lied, and we can’t lose that family. I have to marry Niall.” Blair yanked the earpiece out, her face drained of color, speechless. ‘Who are you, Jessica?’ she thought, the realization hitting hard that she’d never really known her childhood friend.

"Look at this. Transfer records. Jessica has been moving money out of the country. Millions of dollars. Recent transfers. Within the last two months." "While Shaw was in custody." "She's preparing to run. She knows Shaw's trial will expose her. She's liquidating everything. Getting ready to disappear." I clicked through more files. Found emails between Jessica and Shaw discussing their latest targets. Discussing me specifically. One email from Jessica to Shaw, dated five years ago: "The Nott girl has potential. Real talent. But she's too independent. Too confident. We need to break her first. Introduce her to someone who can control her. Someone who can make her dependent. Then we move."