Lenora Hills California Novels & Stories

And where the hell is she? At Hayes corporations ~ Lenora walked majestically into the company while ignoring Preston's attempt to stop her. He couldn't believe this was actually happening! She will get them all jailed! Preston paled slightly at the thought. Although he doubted there were any chances of that happening, the thought of spending a second in the cell made him more anxious to stop her. However, he was a little too late as Lenora already arrived at the receptionist smiling sweetly at her. “Hello, I am Regina Rivers. I came for the interview,” she announced, her voice sounding exceptionally loud.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

“Business doesn’t wait for sentiment.” Then he’s gone, leaving the door open and the past with it. One Hour Later – Hills Mansion The last time I stood in here, one daughter crashed the party—and the other shattered my thoughts. Since then, I’ve thought of them more than I’d admit. The younger one—chaotic, awkward. The older one—grace carved into flesh. Ashley Hills. Even her name sounds expensive. I googled her. Successful. Elegant. Senior editor. Face of more than one luxury brand.

I'd like to personally welcome you to my first piece. Welcome to my second piece entitled "HELENA"

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

The one person I thought had been mine, the quiet comfort in this house of chaos, had been the sharpest knife pressed to my back all along. “Why?” My voice came out in a whisper, fragile, breaking. “Why me?” Mrs. Hills’ expression hardened, all softness gone. Her eyes glimmered with something dark, twisted, and personal. “Because, child, you were never meant to belong. You were meant to burn. And I…” she leaned in, her voice dropping into a venomous whisper, “…I lit the match. Lena realizes Mrs. Hills orchestrated her downfall from the start, setting her up for the Carters like a lamb to the slaughter.

Lillian turned on the spot and vanished. She appeared on the steps number 13 Englewood Drive, a modest two storey building that she called home for the last 10 year. A house which had special charms placed on it that if she did suddenly appear by the front door, none of her neighbours would notice. Keeping a low profile was fundamental even more so now that she had her goddaughter to protect. “Welcome to your new home, Lena”, she said to the infant as she entered the house, the door swinging shut behind her.

It is just fifteen minutes away from our home, and I saw him wearing white waiting for me in the dark. “Hey! handsome”, I call him with a flirty smile. Flaunting my cleavage in the dress that I am wearing is a perfect way to mesmerize him. “Helena,” He said with excitement when he saw me. “Hop in,” I told him, and I opened the car door and let him in. I check the place, and I guess this is the perfect spot to do the mission. The street light is off, the place is dark and there are no people around.