Lila Hayes Novels & Stories

Lila trailed off, looking at Kyle regretfully as if she would cry if he didn't help her. Kyle let out a heave as he touched Lila's hand in her lap. All the three sitting on the other side of the table— Jasmine, Jojo and Mari— saw his hand movement too. "This beautiful crazyhead here is my most valuable, amazing, always available for me, sometimes cute and sometimes crazy, my forever partner in crime... My closest friend, Lila. Lila Calvin. She's a social media influencer and one of the best advisers I have in life." Kyle said with a genuine tug at his lips.

I smiled at them both, happy to have met them. "Everyone calls me Bray. It's easier," Brayleigh added right after. I nodded at her. "Well, I'm Alison. But a lot of people just call me Ali." Lila and Brayleigh both looked like they were about to burst with excitement and it made me happy. I was glad to finally meet some new people. Lila was stunning. She had dark blonde hair, which was long and stopped in the middle of her back. She wasn't tall, but she was slim. She has curvy hips and masculine arms and legs. She had bright blue eyes and wonderful skin. She was truly gorgeous.

Lila, on the other hand, felt her cheeks heated and turned red. She can’t help it, Lila’s lips slightly curved upward because finally, the person she’s been waiting for is already here, sitting exactly at her opposite direction. “Miss Santiago, continue.” Lila was brought back to reality when her professor called her. “Ah, as I was saying. I’m Lila, Lila Santiago. 16 years old from Sampaloc, Manila and my dream is to become a doctor.” Since everyone was busy with Lucas’ arrival, no one really cared about Lila’s introduction. It was okay for her, it doesn’t really bother her whether others may acknowledge her or not. But she was hoping to be noticed by him, Lucas.

he was probably with his other family, while I was here, waiting for his return. "Vivian Atelo is a fashion designer, and is Canadian based. Their children are in high school now, and... Lyla, I'm so sorry about this." Ivy threw the papers away and drew me into a tight hug. I felt my lungs collapse and my throat tightening in tears. Why did it hurt so much? I squeezed my eyes shut to control the tears from falling. I wasn't supposed to care. I should have gotten over Michael by now, but why... Why did it feel like my heart was being ripped out of my chest?

“If I had his kind of money, you’d never hear from me again.” Before I could respond, Lilac returned, a latte in one hand and a business card in the other. She slid into the booth beside Ariana with a smug grin plastered on her face. “Well?” Ariana and I leaned forward expectantly. “She’s a real estate agent,” Lilac said, holding up the card like a trophy. “Name’s Hailey. Thirty-two. Single. Lesbian.” She grinned wider. “And now, potentially interested in yours truly.” Ariana gasped dramatically. “Lilac! You’re unstoppable.”

I quickly step out to see a woman whose voice sounded awfully familiar, arguing with Delilah, the only model acquaintance I got along with because she was just as bitchy and spoilt as me. “You think I am a loser with no friends. Okay, first of all you couldn’t be more wrong, I have a lot of friends, Elizabeth, Victoria, Danika…..umm...my mother, my grandmother who, fun fact, knitted this sweater for me.” The woman said proudly as she gave Delilah what she thought was a savage reply. Yep, that’s Emily. Delilah just shook her head as she tried to process Emily’s personality, “What’s going on?” I intervene before the fight gets out of hand.

Luis said to her and led her to his room. Luis turned on his laptop and quickly went into his email. He opened the mail. Sheila Williams, 25 years, caucasian, North Africa, Western Sahara. Luis went through all the other details of the lady. His eyes widened "This can't be," Luis said and Lily looked at him questioningly. "She's been dead for 10 years now. We need to speak with Nora?" he said. "Why?" Lily asked "She is related to Nora," Luis said and Lily gasped.

The maid, a young woman called Lila, expertly groomed Hailey's hair into a simple yet attractive braid and chose a light blue outfit to suit her eyes. Hailey turned to Lila with a slight smile after looking in the mirror. “Thank you, Lila. You’ve done a wonderful job.” Lila smiled back, pleased. “You’re welcome, Lady Hailey. Do you need anything else from me? Hailey was silent for a second before talking. “Actually, yes. I was thinking of taking a stroll around town. Would you like to come with me as my tour guide?” Lila’s eyes lit up with excitement. “I’d love to, my lady!”

She wasn't allowed to work and she wasn't the type to spend time on social media. " Look at this, the make-up is so unnatural " Louisa lamented, shaking her head. "Who?" Ashley got curious, she was leaning on the sofa. She kind of felt weak and dizzy. " Lyla! She is a model. I'm on her page right now" Louisa disclosed. "Lyla, the girl who spent time with Kevin? " questioned Ashley as she reeled around Louisa. "Yes, I just came across her page to discover she is a model. She has visited many countries too. How nice! " exclaimed Louisa as if she got kind of jealous.

----------------Los Angeles, California. --------------------------Lily's hospital, 8:00pm, same day. " I swear I'm going to kill that woman if anything happens to my wife, daughter and sister" I couldn't stand not doing anything. I felt so useless. Goodness. Miss Hae Soo struck again. This time she hurt Sophia and took Faryah away from me just like she took Najmah. I was literally just going insane by waiting for the police and knowing nothing about where my daughter and wife were.