Juliet Burke Novels & Stories

Julia nodded smiling and slowly closed her eyes back to rest. "Here are the reports miss" Joyce said gently placing a stack of documents on Juliet's table. Juliet nodded and waved her away still concentrating on the file she was reading. Joyce bowed a little and left, as soon as she left Juliet grabbed the documents and began to go through the profiles of the staffs carefully. Then she found Julia ownand pulled it out of the lot with an evil grin. Name: Julia Bacock Age:30 Area of study: Finance Address: flat 305 Adrina complex

The place was elegant, filled with soft piano music and people enjoying expensive drinks as though they didn't have a single problem in the world. I wished I could be one of them. Instead, all I could think about was Julian, his betrayal, the intern, and the video I wished I'd never seen. Paige watched me for a moment before topping up my glass. "That's enough thinking," she said. "Tonight, you're not someone's neglected wife. You're Evelyn Jones. Beautiful, smart, and way too good for that cheating bastard." She raised her glass. "Here's to Julian Sullivan. I hope every one of his credit cards gets declined... and he goes bald." She clinked her glass against mine.

Since then it's like I've been on autopilot. Feed the baby. Call Sarah's employer. Burp the baby. Meet with the funeral home. Change the baby. Bury my sister. I stare at the casket in front of me. Sarah lies inside of it. I can't believe I'm burying my baby sister. Genevieve, my best friend and coworker, sits next to me, holding the baby. She keeps trying to quiet his cries while the preacher drones on about the sanctity of life and the need to treat every day as if it's your last.

The old woman retorted, and Stasia's eyes burned. "Word of advice, don't get your hopes up. They will surely dump you when the time comes. I promise you," she growled, and Martha collected her flowers from Stasia, refusing to sell the bouquet to her. "I have said nothing wrong, Aunty. She will regret it." Stasia said, and my eyes bulged, realising Martha was related to Stasia. "I can't believe you will entertain her. I would have been Luna if it weren't for her," she told her aunt, and I got up immediately, ready to leave.

“I know you’re not around often because you can’t face the memories. I understand that. But don’t mistake it—Monet isn’t here to replace her.” Juliet’s lips curved in a sharp, cold smile. “Monet. Yes. The orphan girl from the convent. The employee turned wife.” Her smile sharpened, her voice dropping to a venomous purr. “Tell me, Richard, how long has she warmed your bed? Rumor says it’s been since the day she first entered your house.” The words landed like a blow, though Richard kept his eyes forward. The atmosphere in the room tensed; both lawyers cleared their throats inconspicuously. Harvey laid a restraining hand on Juliet’s shoulder.

"What's going on? You're so grumpy just because I didn’t go with you?" "Shut up." Lucas' tone turned even colder, and he was about to hang up. "Wait!" Aaron quickly interjected. "I went to check on that Juliet's identity. Guess who she is?" Lucas, clearly uninterested, remained silent. If Aaron were there in person, he would see Lucas' expression looking particularly unpleasant. Aaron, sensing Lucas's mood, stopped teasing and went straight to the point. "She's the heiress of the Cooper family in Larbor City, Gernard's sister. From what I've heard, she's spoiled and arrogant, and the Coopers dote on her endlessly."

Mrs Flicher muttered the last part. "I should get going," juliet said, wanting to escape from having a conversation with her. "Wait, Julie. I wanted to give you this. " Juliet watched as Mrs flicher reached into her purse and brought out a business card. She handed it to juliet, and juliet hesitantly took it from her.

The laptop had already been set up for Katherine's use, and she found a note with the password on it. Daughter is what it read. Katherine typed the words in with a full heart. Giselle had really outdone herself on this one. Katherine felt undeserving of all the splendor before her. She hadn't the first idea how to pay Giselle back, but loved her all the more for thinking of all the things Katherine could have wanted. What Katherine felt undeserving of all the splendor before her. She hadn't the first idea how to pay Giselle back, but loved her all the more for thinking of all the things Katherine could have wanted. What bothered Katherine was that very few of these things had ever been menti

"Nice taste, ma'am." "Are you sure, Mom, you want the amethyst emirate? the price is...." stated the young lady as Thalia raised her eyebrows at her. "Do you think it's so expensive that I can't afford it?" She asked politely. "Maybe." The lady replied bluntly. "Okay then, pack the bracelet, this watch, the emerald ring as well, I am taking all of them. Julian, do you need something?" Thalia looked around. "No, ma'am." Julian snapped.

That insolent w*nch… Is this her ultimate plan to bring me down? “Jake… is what you're saying true?” Charlotte finally speaks up, changing her face filled with mockery to a face filled with pity, as if she's trying to get the people to pity her. The more she speaks, the more they mumble. I clenched my hand into a fist, as I breathed. I tried to calm myself down; trying not to be swayed by her plans. It's true that she caught me off hand, but perhaps she forgot.. that I'm an actor.