Joana Park Novels & Stories

Julia finished with an exaggerated display of her hands. "I didn't know you noticed her," Ava said. "I remember her because she's like us!" Julia giggled. "Like us?" Gale asked confusedly. Ava chuckled. It made Gale's heart slightly tremble. Well… his heart has been going crazy this whole day because of Ava. "That girl is my student. Her name is Joana – she's also a redhead," Ava explained. "Joana always says goodbye to me every day after school." "Ahh… I get it," Gale said with a soft smile.

She was driven out of her thoughts when she felt a tug on her dress. She looked down and saw 6-year-old Joana looking up at her with her two big Heterochromia eyes of the shades green and blue. “Your dress is dirty,” Joana stated, touching the torn part of Rebecca’s dress. Rebecca squatted and took Joanna’s little body into an embrace, pecking her cheeks. “Yea, I fell in a puddle.” Just that statement left a bad taste in her mouth. It brought back the thoughts of earlier events.

When dinner was over and Kathy had cleared the dishes, her dad excused himself while her mom stayed. ″Sweetheart, I have some designs to make. I was wondering if you'd like to join me,″ her mom said. Anna's mother was the owner of Your Style fashion house. She had several branches in different countries and had recently moved her head office in America to New York city. ″No mom,″ Anna said standing up. ″I have to get some sleep.″ Her mom looked downcast but agreed anyway. ″Okay dear,″ she said as Anna left the table and went to her room but not before wishing Katherine a good night.

“You're setting my expectations too high. I'm afraid I'll disappoint you.” Nico took one of the chairs and sat down next to Eva. ”I know you won't disappoint us. Joana is a supermodel who is rarely seen in public. Perhaps her busy life as a young mother has caused her to reduce her activities outside the home.” “Wow, that's surprising.” Eva's eyes lit up when she heard a little about her new colleague. “Joana joined SEO for a year, but she preferred working under a different agency that suited her personality better.”

I will investigate on my own. The next day. I wasted no more time. I got the address of Joana's parents, and I was hoping that they were still there. But before I confirmed if the Lee Family was still there, I asked around to the nearby places who knew them. And I found out that I'm in a right time, because they just arrived the other day. They are from Korea. I also found out that after a few months, since Joana died. They go to Korea, so that they forget for a moment because of the tragedy that happened to their only daughter.

Her reputation—her very confidence—would be shattered. Suddenly, her eyes caught something on the floor: an invitation card. An idea sparked in her mind. With quick reflexes, she bent down and snatched it just as the security personnel grabbed her and Rhea. “Old Mr. Anderson, wait!” she yelled, struggling against their grip. “You’re making a mistake! We were invited!” The security guards tightened their hold, but Joana’s voice rang clear, demanding attention. She held the invitation high, letting the golden card gleam under the estate’s grand chandelier.

he cried. I nodded and picked him up even though I had no idea where or how to find his mother. Together, we roamed around the park. Funny enough, he didn't cry as I held him, rather he clung to me like I was his mother which reminded me of the baby I had failed to bring to the world. I shook my head to ward off the negative thoughts occupying my mind. "Dana!" I heard behind me. Turning to the source, I was met with a grinning Rita.

"I see how much it still hurts her to remember everything. And I don't want to be a hero, I just want Jessy to surrender to this feeling, because it was never just attraction.” "And I think she always knew too," said Joana, giggling. She murmured a farewell, so she began to move away towards the door. I watched her, finding her entrance and that conversation so strange, a clean exchange, as if we were longtime friends. And I realized that the woman had a reliable and creamy aura. She turned as she leaned against the handle, watching me with another panther look. “ Can I place an order, Hazz?” I nodded. “Of course you can.”

"No, but if someone is lying from the start. They're certainly up to something." "Eum. I will immediately contact Ms. Elia Pinot's manager and reprimand her." Joana felt very guilty, and she had a meeting with someone else last night, so she didn't fully care for Oriaga's needs. After all, Oriaga let her go if she wanted to enjoy the atmosphere in Paris before they returned to Amsterdam. Oriaga knew that Joana occasionally bought gifts for her daughter when she went to other countries as an apology for being away. "No, no. You don't have to, and they're not a threat to me. Just know the attitude."

"No, that's not it, Miss, but I..." "Oh my god! Isn't that my prince?!! Who is that woman?!" Miss Joana exclaimed, making Naya immediately turn to look at her. "Jenny?" Naya muttered. He was sure it must be Jenny, the woman he met some time ago at Arka's house. "J who? Jini? You know her?" Miss Joana asked, to which Naya immediately nodded. ,,,,,,,,,,,,, "Nay, you have to keep paying attention to them. Don't let them escape our sight. Miss has to focus on driving."