Novel & Cerita Lillian Lennon

Nicolai I walked into the kitchen to talk to Ana and see her staring out the window with tears in her eyes. I rush to take her in my arms as she starts to cry. “What happened Ana?” I hold her until I feel her shaking start to subside. “Ana, sweetheart, tell me what's wrong.” I start to pull away so I can see her face and the pain in her eyes takes my breath away. “I couldn’t get ahold of Vivian, so I called the Emerald Clan, and they told me that Luther and Vivian were killed 10 years ago, and the killer has never been found. Who would want to kill them, they were the most precious people I have ever met. I need to know who did this, and I want revenge, not just for their family and pack for

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

and with that, Maya was kissed until her eyes lost focus. ….. At the wind winders pack…. The guests were streaming in and it was very lively. Lily was donning a long one-shoulder dress. It actuated her figure well and her perfectly dolled-up face looked very stunning. She was welcoming guests with a big smile on her face. She was in a very good mood as she laughed with the guests. Her friends were envious of her and those who were already married wished that they could get pregnant right there. As Lily was continuing to welcome the guests, someone came that made her face drain all color. It was a good thing that the room was dimly lit so no one noticed her expression.

On the other hand, in the lock-up, Lilian was still screaming like a mad woman. "Leave me, now. Let me go. I did not do anything wrong. It's all done by Zenna. That bitch. I will kill her. She dared to steal my husband. Daniellllll . . I will chop his d*ck. How dare he? How dare he try to replace me? Aaaahhhh ! Ryan! Ryan ! My baby!". Lilian's makeup was ruined. Her look was cloudy and eyes were stormy. *Sob* *Sob*

Lillian: *Actually, I'm more curious about how Aiden was teaching you to ride. Me: *That's not the point!* Lillian: *I get it! You didn't know Aiden's childhood name—most people don't—but she deliberately came over and called him that in front of you, his wife!* Lillian: *That's classic mean girl behavior, just more sophisticated. Be careful, honey! She's gunning for your man.* In one afternoon of overthinking, I couldn't figure out what felt wrong about the situation, but Lillian had nailed it in seconds. I told her about the dinner invitation incident too, and she immediately responded with three exclamation points: *!!! This woman is clearly trying to steal your husband!*

"I know you're in there, Xenia. The determination to save your mother was palpable that day. I just knew you would make it through. There's no way you would leave her here. Right? So, wake up!" Lillian growled, shaking the room with her claws wrapped around Xenia's neck. She saw no indication of movement from Xenia. Lillian sighed and threw herself back down on the bed. She has come here to talk to Xenia for the past few days. She wasn't sure why, but she knew if this was to be Melania's body, she had to get used to being around it. "Why couldn't you have chosen me, Nova," Lillian asked the ceiling above. "We could have made a great team."

“During those three years. Did she ever tell you she was unhappy?” Mrs. Reynolds stopped, a dinner plate balanced in her hand as she looked at him with a mix of surprise and old, motherly disapproval. “Lillian never complained about you to anyone, sir. Not once. She carried her hurt quietly, in her own heart. The only time she ever cried in front of me was when you forgot your anniversary last year and stayed in Tokyo an extra week without calling.”

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

Got any brothers? “Omigod, Caleb, he was looking for redheads on an online dating service. Look.” As if Caleb already wasn't. His heated breath caressed her neck while he looked over her shoulder. Diana’s breathing slowed as she clicked on the attachment. After several excruciatingly slow seconds, the picture appeared. “It’s her,” Diana said. “I recognize it from the police photos in the papers—the murdered girl, Linn McGowan.” She hurriedly looked through several more emails, finding pictures of four more redheads from the online dating service.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.