Juan Toscano Anderson Novels & Stories

"Ms. Young, please wait for a moment. Mr. Jenson is still in a meeting. He will be here in fifteen minutes. Please make yourself comfortable and let me know if you need anything." "Okay, thank you," Andrea replied. Andrea's sponsor appeared in 15 minutes, just as she was told. The first time she saw the person on TV appear in front of her, Andrea instinctively stood up. "Hello, Mr. Jenson. I'm Andrea Young, who you've funded." Quinton Jenson smiled. His elegant temperament exuded inadvertently, giving people a good impression of him. Quinton said, "Ms. Young, don't mention it. Please sit down."

The run with Pretty lasted for an hour and after it, Anderson was on his bed, ready to retire for the night with Pretty on the floor beside him, curled up on her small sleeping bed. He turned to the other side of the bed, his mind restless. Taking off the blanket draped over his head, he sat up and picked his laptop from the night stand. Flipping it open, he activated it and the screen displayed the website on it. Ever since Jude created the website with that laptop, Anderson hadn't done anything else with it. He had left the laptop exclusively for his bride-seeking purpose until it is over. He refreshed the site and saw that he had an application. Interestedly, he clicked on it and checked

Johansson turned to Beatrice. “Your fiancé is the finest photographer I’ve ever met.” A proud smile flashed on Beatrice’s lips. She wiped her lips with the table napkin and sipped on her wine. “You’re absolutely right, Mr. Johansson.” She then looked at them. “Andrius is magnificent and I’m proud of him.” Mr. Johansson nodded, “I know. I hope my daughter could find someone like Andrius,” he said. Beatrice’s lips rosed. “Let’s drink to that,” she said and raised her glass.

Everly asks me before leaving. Tina and I bust out laughing. “If it is, I’m really wrong. I check her for matches daily,” Tina tells us. “But really, she is getting better.” “Good,” I smile, and we wave good-bye to Everly and a sleeping Zoe. “You would barely know Anderson,” Tina tells me. Juliet- Anderson. Me- What? Juliet- I don’t know. I just like his name. His wolf is Bear. “Oh yeah, why is that?” I ask, ignoring Juliet as she prances inside my head.

Eliana told Luca when he took both the brother-sisters outside the station. Luca narrated everything to Eliana and Arnaldo. "But my brother-in-law loves my sister. Why did Miss Toscano do this? Isn't it odd to claim rights over another woman's husband?" Arnaldo got furious. "Calm down, Arnaldo. You don't know the history of Gia Toscano with Augustus' family," Luca asserted. "The note retrieved from Gia mentions that he's the one who forced her to take this step. He dated her and cheated her with another woman," Luca said, looking towards Eliana.

Lucia quickly stood up, her heart racing, ready to welcome him. "Mr. Romano," she greeted with a quick bow as she saw Andrea entering the room. Andrea flashed her a smile, and for some inexplicable reason, Lucia felt her heart flutter. Despite being in his fifties, Andrea possessed a charm that could still captivate any woman. From her research, Lucia knew that he had a son, Luca, before entering college. After high school, Andrea's family arranged for him to marry a business colleague's daughter, and fortunately, they fell deeply in love. Luca was born even before they attended college or got married. However, his wife tragically passed away five years into their marriage. Since then, Andre

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

I giggle as John frowns at me. "It's late," John says, "I think you should get into bed, Andrea." It's barely past sunset but I don't argue. The softness of my bed is beckoning. I sway towards it. "mmmm okay." I breath slowly climbing into bed. "She needs to shower and eat." Christophe steps in front of John. "No." John says firmly, "you've just done the one thing that'll prevent her from doing those things on her own." He pushes past Chris to me. Pulling the thick comforter over my body.

Tom questioned when he heard Jovan’s words. Jovan nodded his head with absolute confidence, “Of course, how could someone that I look up to and worship be that fickle? Although I did not have a chance to meet Ashton face to face, I know he is someone who does everything with complete conviction and he cares about his family more than even his life!” “Wow, I never knew that Ashton had so many die-hard fans. So, what do you say?” “Of course, I am in. I am going to talk to my pack and if anyone dares to oppose, heh!”

she answered and dropped the call. Coyle kept staring at his phone, but there was no new message. “What can she probably want?” Tasha asked. “Anderson’s group,” Coyle answered. Money and status must have pushed Dora to do this. “Jude…prepare every transfer document needed in case she adds it to one of her requirements.” Coyle ordered Jude when they all stared at him in disbelief. Anderson’s group wasn’t just some small business or cookies, which he could just give to someone once they asked; it was a multibillion-dollar enterprise and the top investment enterprise in the country… Will he just give it up without blinking?