Larissa Jordaan Novels & Stories

Lalisa sat there and asked Louis, her face unclear, “What did you do in the end?” “You’re very good, aren’t you?” Louis looked at her with an expression asking for a reward. “...” Lalisa said nothing. “Before, I sent someone to investigate this ugly woman, sent someone to lie next to her, it turned out that she was addicted to sex, that Andy was her favorite partner, and he also had some wild videos of him having sex with York Lena.” Louis said. “...” Lalisa was scared. She really didn’t see that this York Lena was addicted.

It seems like she lives there already. "It's not just me. Your mission with Noah is to back me up. I will be reporting everything to you along with my parents," she said and shook her head. "Yeah, I know." "Gabe Clyborne is looking for a maid and for a bodyguard," Larisa said and threw her iPad on the bed. She saw it posted online when she did some research regarding them. "I know him, he's popular!" She exclaimed and giggled. "Look at that face, he's so handsome, right?!" Her shoulders lowered with that reaction from her. She pulled back her iPad from her as she glared at Candice.

She is clearly competent, her demeanor professional yet friendly, providing a detailed overview of my schedule and the tasks ahead with a confidence that belies her youth. Elise is part of Laura's team, so she is well aware that I am not Verona. Laura's strategy is meticulously plotted, leaving no room for errors. Elise is to act as my assistant, while in fact being the true stylist, her expertise crucial to maintaining the ruse of my role as Verona.

Seeing the school girl pushing the wheel and he immediately figured she would be Karen's sister she had mentioned to him. “Who are you?” “Uhrm —you must be Lily.” “How do you know my name?” Lily asked, frowning. The door opened and Karen came out. Shocked to see Jay, her legs came to an abrupt halt. Lily followed Jay's gaze. “Do you know my sister… oh wait — you must be chairman Jay Adams of Adams Group?” Jay smiled. Lily was fascinated. “Oh really? I am so delighted to meet you. I mean you are quite famous and rich and—”

"Sorry, Lara, I forgot to tell you that Jordan is also my partner for this competition. But don't feel threatened, I'm sure you'll be the best among the competitors." Raisa blinked, the air thick with unspoken tension. She noticed Jordan's lingering gaze on Clara and tried to distract him. "Mr. Jordan, you said we still have to meet Mr. Jonson, the owner of the Belleza Couture boutique, your business partner." Jordan only shifted his gaze when Raisa spoke. "Alright." He felt reluctant to leave, hoping Clara would chase after him.

The name, Alysha Jarl, stirred something in her, something she couldn’t quite grasp but felt as if it were just out of reach. Seraphina stepped forward, her voice sharp and venomous. “Charles, I don’t know what game you think you’re playing, but this woman’s name is Arisha Holland, and she’s a doctor working for the Holland family. She has no ties to anyone else, and certainly not to you.”

the girl said softly. Emilia’s fingers, resting on the armrest, twitched. Westley. That name. Her phone buzzed a second later—just a single message from Dr. Jensen. “Still no trace of the inseminated patient. No record, these details can help you: Liora Westley. 26.” Emilia didn’t blink. Her mind was spinning now. Liora… Westley. Her eyes slid to the girl across from her. Kiara. Westley.

Repeating everything. The arrival of Arabella's parents, especially Marissa, was what successfully convinced Laura. Marissa, Arabella's stepmother, was a former patient who had experienced a severe cystic disease, which ended with a hysterectomy. This condition prevented Marissa and Hendra from having children. However, Laura's case is clearly different; her benign cyst only requires surgical removal to prevent it from obstructing her ovarian function.

"The year is ending, and the legislative sessions are constant. I don't want him to burn out. To ensure he doesn't try to force a trip, I’ve moved my flight up. Don't forget." "I have everything ready," Lisa sighed, relieved the focus was off her love life. She was nearly thirty winters old, without a title or a legacy. She felt it was impossible for someone of Jordan’s status to look at her. Sometimes she felt the urge to chase the sun, but she was too afraid of the burn. Not long after Lisa left the Hyatt, Jordan appeared. He carried a platter of fresh, raw sea-prey, flown in from the distant coasts. He looked at me, then scanned the room. "Was Lisa not here? Why has she vanished?"

Tony said, he was so calm just like someone who had everything under control. Meanwhile, Madam Lydia was no longer calm. “Yes, Alexis worked here, but why do you want to see her?” Tony brought out a warrant. “She was under arrest for an attempted murder on the t.v shows star Linda Lake.” “What!” Madam Lydia screamed loudly. She almost loss her temper once again, thanks to Alexis treatment yesterday, the incense and meditation had cleared her mind a lot just within a day. Madam Lydia knew about Alexis story, and she knew about Linda Lake as Alexis stepmother, but what she was confused about was the fact that Alexis attempted to murder her stepmother, who she had kept up with her maltreatment