Laura Ingraham Novels & Stories

Her heart was pounding so hard she was certain everyone could hear it. And then she saw her. Laura Hale sat at a corner table with a view of the city skyline, perfectly composed in a cream-colored dress that probably cost more than Shayla's monthly salary. Her blonde hair was styled in an elegant twist. Diamond studs glinted at her ears. She looked up as they approached, and her smile was exactly as Shayla remembered… polished, calculated and cold. "Mr. Cross." Laura stood, extending her hand. "Thank you so much for making time to meet with me. I know your schedule must be incredibly demanding."

"Ms. Faraday only said a few more words out of concern, but Mrs. Murillo, your words are a bit rude." Chelsea paused and looked in the direction of the voice. The speaker was Laura, the one who won Chelsea's money in a bridge game at Everett's place and lost to Russell. Laura had a good relationship with Everett. She was tactful and had a relatively high seniority. The ladies respected her very much. It was really surprising that Laura, who had always been clever, helped a star and publicly accused the Murillo family's eldest daughter-in-law. Chelsea did not think that Laura wanted to speak up for Yamilet. Others might not know, but she knew.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Her eyes couldn’t settle on one thing. “Holy moly. We just drove past Rihanna’s mansion.” She said dreamily. I glanced at Lorenzo and he shrugged his shoulder before stepping further into the room. I know she was Leigh-Ari’s best friend, but there was no way this chatterbox was going to make it through that barrier. “Laura Montez Petrou.” Vernero barked causing Laura to tear out of the seat abruptly, and she poised herself so bad you could have thought she was talking with Queen Elizabeth herself.

she asked again, her brows pulling together in an almost cute pout. She moved to close the door, clearly uninterested in a conversation, but I slapped a hand against the frame, keeping it open. I met her gaze head-on. “I’m Laura, from Room 6B downstairs. I get that you love a good party, but other people are trying to sleep. Your music is too damn loud. Will you turn it down?” It was unnerving to be staring at someone who looked so much like me but wasn’t related in any way. Wasn’t there some old superstition about doppelgängers being a bad omen?

Laura was reluctant to see the people around Robert and was about to leave, but Egan had already seen Laura at this time, only to hear him ask Cara, "Is this your college classmate?" Cara hesitated. did not answer him. Laura simply turned around and smiled at Egan, "Long time no see." Egan did not expect that the female student was Laura. He had never seen Laura in a school uniform, and she saw Going up as not inferior to Cara. It was only then that Egan remembered that this Miss Laura was actually only seventeen years old. Egan looked at Laura up and down and was very surprised. After a while, he said, "Sister-in-law, what is it about you?"

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Lylah sighed out dramatically and I did a shushing motion at her as I listened in. “.... I'm so perfect for you Kieran, what do you see in that weak mate of yours, she certainly can't give you what I can give you, I mean I am a virgin and untouched and from what I heard she wasn't one when you found her, let me satisfy you baby, I pro–” I had heard enough of this. “Punch he-” Lylah cut off as I pushed the door open and found a shocking sight, Laura's red strapless gown was see through, her boobs facing Kieran, her hands on his shoulders as she leaned down to him.

Laura smiled "Anyways, I am Laura Seymour, your husband's attorney." "Ex-husband." Regina corrected, "Aren't you supposed to be the Russell newest daughter-in-law?" Regina asked. Laura smiled. "I'm quite famous." Regina's tone turned icy. "What do you want? Are you here to beg me not to divorce Raymond?" Laura snickered. "You think highly of yourself, Regina. No, I'm not here for that." Her gaze flicked to Regina's partner. "You seem to have found a replacement already."

“ Damian Wright ! “ said madam Laura with a serious tone . “ Y..Y….Yes ! “ said Damian nervous . ‘ I have always heard that mother-in-laws were quite scary but mine is the scariest of all . She is the queen among the others when it comes to being scary . ‘ thought Damian gulping nervously . “ You…….better thank that my daughter loves you so much that she became a he and even forgave your terrible past , unforgivable mistakes and still loves you and wants to marry you . I can’t take his love away from him . I have also tasted the feeling of true love . It’s a beautiful feeling the which one would never want to lose no matter what happens . I would never take such a precious feeling away from