Lena Zhang Novels & Stories

And then. Haden let out a low murmur before pulling her in closer to him, "You," he said, "It's definitely you." She froze in his grasp, her eyes still wide, set firmly on Leo. "What's your name?" He asked but Lia didn't respond. "Lia Loren, age 17 from Triton," Leo said deeply, emotion practically undetectable in his tone but upon examining his face, I could see it deep and repressed. "The Alpha's sister..." Haden said, getting a proper look of her. "Nice to meet you, Lia. I'm Haden."

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Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

"So, what information did you discover?" I asked the investigator while glancing behind me. Zephanie was talking to Patrizia again. And this time, she was also speaking with my mother. "Zerina Cortez, the owner of Cortez Cosmetics, has been hailed as the businesswoman of the year for consecutive times. Apart from running a successful business, she also founded a foundation that helps homeless people. However, some people allege she uses her foundation for good publicity. Zerina is married to Timotheo Buenaflor, the owner and CEO of Buenaflor Corporation, and together they have a daughter."

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Mu Zi continued, "If you've read the defendant's personal information, you should probably remember that the defendant, Zhang Xiaona's birthday, is October 21st, and LN, which is the abbreviation for Lina, I can tell you that all of Pan Zhe's passwords-email accounts, bank accounts, cell phone unlocking, and so on, all of the passwords, all of them are various combinations of numbers of Lena and her birthday. This was a man who had no reservations about Zhang Xiaona. Zhang Xiaona wanted to get the video in the computer easily, simply by turning on the computer and typing in her name and birthday, that's all. Why did she kill? What reason did she have to kill? What exactly does killing Pan Zh

He didn't want to go her wrong impression about him! Chantelle sat down on the bed, still processing what had just happened. It was a strange mix of emotions - embarrassment, gratitude, and relief. But the thing that stood out to her the most was the sense of safety and comfort she felt around Delcan. It was a feeling she hadn't experienced in a long time, and she savored it. She knew that she was on the path to healing, and Delcan was helping her every step of the way.

Zang thought, "Should I really seat Lizzy next to her? Wouldn't that just invite trouble?" However, before Mrs. Zhang could intervene, Lizzy flashed a heartwarming smile and cheerfully agreed, "Sure, I'll sit next to you!" With that, Lizzy scampered over to the vacant spot, her face radiating innocent delight, waiting for Mrs. Zang to bring her stool. Mrs. Zhang silently and reluctantly brought the stool over. Once settled on her stool, Lizzy still had her tiny backpack on. She was quite fond of the girl sitting next to her, especially since she had invited her to sit together. Lizzy leaned over and whispered sweetly, "My name's Lizzy. What's yours?"

ZAYLEN As the clock struck midnight, I watched helplessly as Liana battled against the waves of pain crashing over her. My heart ached for her, wishing there was something more I could do to ease her suffering. "Zaylen," she whispered, her voice strained with effort, "tell me something... something that will make me forget about everything." I took a deep breath, summoning every ounce of courage within me. This was my chance to be honest with her, to lay bare my feelings despite the uncertainty that lingered between us.

She looked relaxed and leisurely, yet shrewd and imperious all at once. Elizabeth pursed her lips and said, "Hello Miss Lisa, I am Elizabeth Liang." "I'll leave you guys to it," after that, Amy opened the glass door and went out. Lisa lit the cigarette in her mouth, took a long drag, and then exhaled a straight wisp of white smoke. She was clearly a seasoned woman, but she did not make people feel uncomfortable or repulsed. "Elizabeth Liang? A top student from A University?" Lisa spoke calmly in a somewhat husky voice.