Novel & Cerita Lindsay Stratton

JJ shows Daniel into my mother’s sitting room. “Hi Mr Fields, please call me Lily.” I narrow my eyes at JJ who blushes. I should really take what I can get, at least Lillian is not, Miss Blackwood. I shake Daniel’s outreached hand. “I wouldn’t be comfortable with Lily; may I call you Miss Blackwood?” he asks politely “No, you may not” his eyebrows shoot up in surprise, “Okay. Lily.” I smile. “This is Lucas Craven.” “Mr Craven is fine.” I narrow my eyes and roll my eyes at Luke. Men! JJ starts to leave.

He dipped his head, and stepped to one side. My annoyance at Mason getting the getting the better of me; “My name is Sienna...” I bite out. “Not Luna.” I couldn’t find it in myself to apologies at this moment for my own clumsiness of not looking where I was going. But at this moment I was far too riled up.

"Alison, you know I won't even be considering this marriage contract." "It's just I was thinking if I can get the money and help Seth Nathaniel pay up his investors at MetaX." Daisy said as she took the marriage contract from her best friend. Staring askance at Daisy Hunter, Alison asked, "What happened to MetaX?" Her voice was laced with a mixture of trepidation and anxiety. Daisy Hunter glared at her in bewilderment, finding it hard to reveal the news to her. "Daisy, Mr Antonio Nathaniel died some weeks ago and his investors are rallying to leave the company bankrupt if Seth doesn't pay them up."

"I can't think of anything," Layla said, shaking her head. "Layla, think again," Lindsay said, not wanting to give up. After all, Layla had been very attracted to Sean in the past. "I have no impression of him." Layla continued shaking her head. "Alright." Lindsay sighed in resignation. Sean felt bitter. "Layla, what about Ms. Sutton? Do you remember her?" Lindsay continued asking. "Of course!" Layla's beautiful eyes lit up. "Ms. Sutton is the idol of all the ladies. She's beautiful and elegant, and she became the queen of the business world at a very young age!"

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

he offered, full of concern. “No, no. I just want to crash after this. I’ll be fine,” I replied quickly, guilt washing over me. “We’re heading back to the dorms after anyway,” Freda chimed in, trying to cover up my lie. “We need the rest.” “Speaking of stress,” Amaya said, her tone dripping with mischief, “isn’t that your girlfriend, Oliver?” She pointed toward someone walking in our direction. Of course it was Lindsay. Surprisingly, she wasn’t with her usual set of minions. Her sport joggers barely covered her bum, and she’d turned her jersey into a crop top. I honestly wonder how she gets away with indecency. Pretty privilege is definitely a thing.

Lindsay was not disappointed. It turned out Cat’s full name was Ekaterina Dyatlov. She was born in Russia and became a citizen of the United States at the age of two after her family immigrated there. She had been an honor student throughout high school as well as a star athlete. She held bachelor’s degrees in biology, criminal justice, and forensic science, as well as a master’s degree in forensics. Lindsay was thrilled. The woman was intelligent and willing to learn.

Like she was trying to contain herself, try to understand what was going on. “What the hell happened?” I said, looking at my mate for a moment before looking at both Lysandra and Delilah. Delilah’s eyes snapped to mine. “She was here. The last person that we would have thought to see, she was here.” “Who?” Her voice cracked. “Tatiana. Marissa, whatever name you want to know her by. She was here. She was in this room, beside my sister, trying to take something, trying to get something from her. She was trying to control something in her, and…”

she said with a sweet smile, bowing slightly and extending her hand. "Let me introduce myself. I'm Jessica Lynch. I graduated from Straitford University in Maeveria, majoring in Computer Science and Technology. I'm now the director of R&D at Stroud Group." "Oh, nice to meet you. Please, have a seat," Louis replied calmly, not taking her hand.

Clara beamed and caressed her hair. “Nadine didn't see you right?” Liam asked. Madine shook her head. “She didn't.” “Good.” Liam sighed and sat next to Madine. “How do we intend to make Nadine give consent to you using Madine’s face on your sister?” Clara asked, looking at Liam who ran his palm down his face. Madine raised her brows, confused by what she said. “Your sister?” Madine asked. “Liam’s sister is Alana Stitches, the famous fashion designer who won various awards with her design books. All of her dresses have won multiple achievements every single year even this year’s.” Clara explained.