Lee Nadine Novels & Stories

I hope you don't have any connections with Lauren. "Huh, what was that miss?" "Oh, it was nothing, Nadine. So you said you are leaving Chicago, huh? What's in New York for you?" "Well apparently, it's not what, it's who." "Who?" "Yup, my dad's in New York. I have never been to New York, never met my dad. " "Wait, you've never met your dad?" Feeling slightly embarrassed, Nadine drops her head and fiddles with the wires of her headphones, which Loretta's just noticing. She hung the headphones around her neck, and Loretta was so sure they were connected to something, maybe an MP3, or something else.

Trenton answered all the questions until one of the reporters said; “Miss Nadine, did you go to school? Mr Trenton is a big billionaire and a creative businessman but what do you have to offer as his wife?” Nadine froze. She didn't get to college, she failed the exam four times. She didn't have any talent, unlike Madine who works for a designer store. She looked at Trenton hoping he would help but he waited for her to respond. Nadine nervously moved closer to the microphone while all eyes fell on her. She licked her lips cautiously before placing her hand on the mic. “Well...” she started. “Miss Nadine, I hope you are not one of those girls who want to live off their husband?” Another report

I say as innocent as possible. She sighs heavily as if she's totally heartbroken about the fact that Gage is dating someone new. "The model's name is Nadine Leopold." She answers sadly. "She's a super stunning and hot as fuck model." Monique quickly showed me her phone and it was Nadine's I* account. "See? She's so hot and I hate it. I hate her. What's in her anyways that she's dating Gage? Ugh, she's just after his fame."

"That was a close call." "I'm sorry." She apologized. "What's your name little one?". Leon asked. "Nadine." She replied. "Aww, my namesake." I smiled. "Do you go to Imperial Heights?". "No. I don't go to school." Nadine shook her head. "Why?". Leon and I questioned at the same time. "I... Her father doesn't want to pay for her school fees." Nadine's mother said. "We just moved here from Oleus last year."

They wouldn't miss me anyway. Jax's loud knock on my door was unmistakable. His arms were crossed, and his eyebrows were raised as he greeted me with my childhood nickname, "What's up, my Hallie bear?" I couldn't help but laugh. Only Jax could get away with calling me that nowadays. Sensing my mood, he nodded sympathetically, "Oh, you haven't heard?" I replied. He pushed into my room and picked up a magazine, throwing himself onto my bed. "Where's Kels?" I questioned. It was rare to see them apart. He flicked through the pages of the magazine and replied, "Oh, she's gone off shopping with Natalia. I wasn't going to be their bag carrier today." I chuckled.

she replied, her words laced with an air of mystery. Julie's words hit me like a bolt of surprise. "Nate, I have something to share with you," she said, her voice laced with a hint of mischief. "I'm actually the representative of Zed companies, and we've been watching your success closely. We believe a collaboration between our companies would be mutually beneficial." As she spoke, her smile widened, and her eyes sparkled with an enchanting allure. Her playfulness was infectious, and she blinked her eyes in a way that drew me in. I found myself mesmerized by her beauty, unable to tear my gaze away.

Mrs Wachukwu says. "What about Ndidi?" Aunty Stella asks. "You trust your niece, she has succeeded in chasing all the maids I hired away. I had no choice than to sack Ndidi, " Mrs Wachukwu explains. "You are spoiling Alexs!" "If she has decided to leave alone in this big house, it's her choice. I have tried my best. I hire maids. Which I end of firing just to please her. Since she wants to continue eating fast food and sending her clothes to the laundry. What am I suppose to do? I have tried my best. Alexandra isn't a kid. She should take responsibility! " Mrs Wachukwu who looked so exhausted explains.

Nate was standing in his cot using the edge for support with a flushed face and using his plump little fingers to rub his eyes while Nick was sitting in his cot. I swiftly took Nate into my arms, patting his back and he held me tight. Nick started to wail louder this time. Sighing, I bent and took him into my other arm. They liked the competition. If I gave Nate attention, Nick would start to cry and Vice versa. "Why didn't you wake me, Kenny?" I turned to see Dana walking into the room with sunken eyes. "Cause I can handle them. You go to sleep, you look too tired okay?" I assured her with a small smile.

I was grateful for all he had done for me and my family. The city was 40 miles away. It took almost the whole day of non-stop riding. Aisle didn’t seem to get tired out, or need to stop to eat or drink. The city was surrounded by a giant wall. There were four gates to get in and out of the capitol. My family's cottage was on the outskirts of the Mouradian territory. The ruler of the Mouradian territory was a young queen by the name of Cecilia. I did not know much about her, other than she lost her parents from a assassination. They were poisoned at a banquet that Cecilia did not attend. She was only 12 when she came to power. I’ve heard she is a fair ruler.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.