Julia From The One And Only Ivan Novels & Stories

"No, no. I went to a nightclub to drown my sorrows and met my muse, Julia. She’s my true love!" "Julia? How old is she?" "A bit older." "Older? How much older?" "Not much. Just a bit older than you." Diana was dumbfounded. This old man was playing the field quite well. "Okay, as long as you're happy." After some quick advice, she hung up and turned to board the plane. Suddenly, the crowd parted. Jacob was carrying the frail Ivana towards the plane. Wrapped in a thin blanket, only her delicate face was visible.

she muttered to herself in disbelief. Standing right in front of her was none other than Julian—an absolute sensation in the entertainment industry and her favorite idol! Julian had come upstairs after hearing a woman’s voice. Now, he curiously observed the girl in front of him. “What do you mean, ‘no way’?” he smirked. “You’re the woman my brother brought home?” Julissa was completely stunned. She nodded blankly. “I’m your fan! I love your new album!” Julian stroked his chin playfully as he examined her.

Julia was none of those things. He'd first noticed her three weeks ago, standing on his dance floor looking lost and overwhelmed and absolutely exquisite. Dark hair, pale skin, those soulful eyes that promised depths he wanted to explore. She'd looked at him—really looked at him—and instead of the usual calculation or fear, he'd seen curiosity. Then that bastard had approached her. Massimo had watched them dancing. Had felt fury rising in his chest that someone else was touching what he'd already claimed in his mind. He'd had Luca run a background check immediately. Julia Morrison. Twenty years old. Virgin. Sheltered, religious upbringing. First time in a club. First time away from her paren

Julia is all alone at the dark part of their house garden, as she wants to be alone and think on her own. She's still in feeling a bit shocked after seeing Van again. She didn't expect that she will see him at her brother's homecoming party, and that's why she's not mentally, emotionally and physically prepared... "We finally see each other again after so many years, Julia." Julia lets out an audible gasp after hearing that familiar voice again. She wheeled around, and she forces herself to face Van...

Vanessa yells again from the other side. Julia motions for me to move out of sight. I reluctantly obey. She hides the gun in her waistband and pulls open the door. "Chica! Oh thank…" Her excited tone trails off when she sees Julia. "Who are you? Are you the person who's helping Mira?" Smart woman. " No." Julia says nonchalantly. " I don't even know who Mira is." I cannot see Vanessa at the moment, but I'm sure she's placing her hand on her slim hips.

"It seemed that you were tired. You could go home now." Julia was taken aback by what His Grace said. Still, she bowed her head and hastily went home. When Julia arrived on the estate of the Duke of Ivrea, she immediately went into her bedroom. As soon as she closed the door to her bedroom, she suddenly squealed loudly. Julia jumped onto her bed and rolled herself until she became a human burrito. She punched the pillows as she tried to release the romantic excitement that she felt as soon as she met Lorenzo. "Goodness! I was hugged by Lorenzo! I was buried in his arms for minutes!" She exclaimed as she squealed.

Ariana, eager to explore the budding romance, decided to take matters into her own hands. Leaning closer to Julia, Ariana gently asked, "Julia, have you ever thought about having a child of your own?" Julia's gaze flickered towards Kelvin, a subtle blush lingering on her cheeks. She paused for a moment, contemplating her response. Finally, she turned back to Ariana with a soft smile. "Yes," Julia replied, her voice filled with earnestness. "I do hope to have a child someday, but only when I find the right partner. And I've always dreamt of having a baby girl as my first child."

"Can you both quit the blabbering now and tell me what on Earth is going on?" That did it. Easier than I thought. "I sent everything in detail to your mail. Every single piece of information about Elena, the woman in your house." Drew started. "Who is Julia? Where is she right now?" Reece pushed a button and the projector came on. He opened a file and swiped through different pictures of the same female. "That is Julia. She is currently out of the city, and we have a record of most of her conversation with Ian." "She looks nothing like.. Elena." I was getting used to the name.