Leah Roberts 소설 & 이야기

Agent Fuller shrugged, then nodded. “I take it you want her to start from the top?” Leah asked. “Yes, please.” Leah held up the notebook and pointed to her second question she’d written, and Shannon noticed that Fuller pulled out his own, much smaller notebook to record her answers, as well. Shannon closed her eyes briefly, then began to speak, walking them both through her date with Robert all the way through to its fiery conclusion. “You mean he’s…” Leah’s voice trailed off, her dark brown hair looking almost jet black now against her pale face. Then she realized Shannon was frowning at her and muttered “sorry” before presenting the statement in written form.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

It was a usual Monday morning at THE ROBERTS' MANSION but not for Laura Roberts. Her definition of a usual Monday morning was getting to school on time, at least 7:30 to observe an hour or two personal studies before class begins. But on the contrary, she was extremely late today, all thanks to her kid brother, Kelvin Roberts, the troublesome one among the three siblings of Mr. and Mrs Roberts. Laura was the second daughter after Mya Roberts, the introvert, shy but intelligent and beauty queen of the Roberts' family.

Karis, says meanwhile Alexandra who knew it was true nods her head. "So, what's the colour of the day?" Alexandra heard Karis asks, before drifting back to her thoughts. Involuntarily biting her lower lips, she nearly lets out a small moan, but gets hold of herself in time. Slowly wondering if it was the effect of the series she had just watched. She had just finished watching an episode in Elite, it was a steamy scene. Maybe that would have fueled her desires, because she was damn horny right now, and couldn't think straight, she wasn't even listening to Ruby and Karis conversation again.

The roaming and chattering crowd went silent at the sound of Jacob's voice and clanking glass. "I appreciate everyone for being here. But this is only possible because of someone. Someone very dear to my heart and has proven to be a true leader." His eyes returned to me with the same smile. He was being so sweet. I wasn't comfortable with it, but I couldn't help not to return the contagious smile. He winked. "While the rest of us gave up on fighting for our brothers, she didn't, regardless of how poorly she was treated by them. What a beautiful heart she has. Please, everyone let's give Layla a big hand as she comes up for a short speech as the next luna."

'Wait, what? She let out a questioning voice and made a confused expression. Chandler raised an eyebrow. This was not the time to be thinking about being the recipient to an unrequited attraction but her drunk mind was already picturing long fingers slide down and settle at her waist. The feeling had not yet subsided and she reluctantly kept on thinking of Levi, despite having a famous, well off, well built man with a double life who might pose a threat to her plans right in front of her. Chander's sudden interruption brought her back.

The door opens a while after, revealing an eleven-year-old boy in a black top and a matching pair of khaki trousers- Derek. “You look sad?” I ask, taking his backpack off his shoulders. “Didn’t you have fun with Scott?” “You’re late. Again,” he mutters, maintaining the annoyed look on his cute little face. “They had fun,” Sofia informs, joining us outside. “Thank you,” I smile. “And by the way, you look terrible.” I look at the blue short-sleeved gown I have on and can't help but agree with her. It has some stains here and there making it look even worse than it originally was.

Rowan pov I knew that Leah has a crush on me since long ago but I can't remember when. Earlier yesterday, aliyah broke things up with me. Turns out she found out about my arranged marriage and didn't want to be a plus one or a whore. ‘’I'm sorry Rowan but we can't keep this up, you are about to be married and I can't be with someone married, I will give you my resignation letter first thing tomorrow.’’, she told me,tears were pooling around her eye lids.

The post went up the next afternoon. Mara had tagged Evan at a bridal salon in Midtown. She wore a white satin gown, and Evan stood beside her in a tux, smiling like a man rehearsing a life he had no right to borrow. Her caption read: Some men always show up when it matters. Even if I have to steal him from his own wedding. His friends ate it up in the comments. About time. We all knew Leah was temporary. Mara and Evan were always endgame. Bro finally remembered who he wanted.

Leah was about to hand the photo back to Betty and rebuke her when her eyes picked up a bit of a print underneath the small picture. She looked closer and she could see it, Rhea Robinson was written on the picture, it became as clear as light that her only daughter was pregnant. Leah felt utterly betrayed, she knew that she didn't have much of a relationship with her daughter, but she had at least expected that her daughter would come to her if she was pregnant, she certainly didn't like the fact that Betty had gotten to know about her daughter's pregnancy before she did. Her friendship with Betty was a bit complicated, she knew that Betty was very vain and loved the high life, even if she c