Lindsey Marie Morgan นิยาย & เรื่องราว

What was worse was that my feelings kept getting stronger day by day. God! Why can’t I stop thinking about Jake? I decided to knock on the door but I didn’t hear an answer so I just opened it. Thankfully the secretary did not stop me because she knew me. My eyes widen when I see a woman sitting in the middle of the office instead of Landon, as I walk closer I see:

Max asked. "The two of them managed to produce a healthy, well-mannered, beautiful daughter and my sister never came running back, did she?" Maddison said, breaking out of Max's arms and storming off the dance floor. She didn't come in our direction as Max was hot on her trail. That was when Leo finally spoke. "Maddison Megestanis," He said over the crowd just loud enough for her to hear without turning too many other heads. She immediately stopped and looked our way. Leo summoned her with his finger and she graciously approached curtsying when she arrived.

I said. Liam blinked. “Martin?” “No. His assistant. The woman who was always just… there. Remember? She stayed on after Martin was ousted. Even when she was offered severance, she refused.” Morgan was already pulling the logs. “What’s her name?” “Cynthia.” I stood up, adrenaline roaring now. “Cynthia Marlowe.” A beat. Morgan’s screen lit up. Valkyrie // Cynthia.M “She’s in the system right now,” Morgan said. “And she’s triggering Echo.”

He said as he met my gaze. "Liam's assistant_Mara. She's close to Liam. She's seen more than she lets on." He added. His voice was low but certain. “Why hasn’t she come forward?” I asked. “She’s loyal. And scared.” he replied. “Get her to talk,” I said. “Help me pull this thread.” He nodded. “I’ll try. But Morgan—if we pull it, we don’t stop. No matter where it leads.” he rasped. “Even if it leads to your doorstep?” I asked, not out of accusation, but necessity.

— 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.

And why is she important for me to know? Whoever that person is, I really should meet her later, but for now, I will take care of punishing Tiffany and Morgan. It won't be easy, I'm certain of that. Morgan was the previous Lycan Queen, surely she still has supporters with her and Tiffany is… well, that thing too.

Ashley made a gesture to rush out, but a big hand grabbed her wrist, "Ashley, are you crazy?" Looking back, Morgan's tall figure enveloped her, with a handsome face indifferent and serious, but with a little nervousness in his brows and eyes, he was looking at her without blinking. "Morgan, let me go out. I can't let Linda suffer for me." "I won't let you go out. If you go out now, you will not only disappoint Ms. Lee but also let what she just endured in vain. At this time, I need you to calm down a bit."

SEIRRA'S POINT OF VIEW I didn’t realize my palms were shaking until I looked down at them. They were clammy, my fingers curled into fists like they were holding on to something invisible—something fragile that could slip away if I loosened my grip. Liam’s eyes were on me, quiet and dark, the kind of gaze that stripped me down past the pretty dress, the straightened hair, the flawless makeup. Past the mask of Sierra Morgan, CEO of Morgan Enterprises. He wasn’t looking at the woman on magazine covers, the woman who walked into boardrooms without blinking, the survivor. He was looking at me—the woman who loved him but was too afraid to believe in that love.

Even Damien looked slightly surprised. At that moment, they all recognized the sleeping woman. Liora Morgan. One of the daughters—adopted daughter of the Morgan family and also the woman who had recently become one of the youngest directors in the Morgan Group. The woman whose mysterious relationship had set the internet on fire. She had been in so much light and on the internet that it was hard for anyone to not recognize her. The Directors exchanged looks as though they had accidentally witnessed state secrets. The pictures Liora had posted, their President was the owner of the hand?