Lisa Lisa Novelas e Histórias

I need to find out who exactly she is to Lisa. LISA As I climbed down the stage after the ovation walk and people rushed toward me. Some of Brian’s guards were already waiting there. “Who are you?” “That dress… Can I get one made for me too!? I’ll pay anything for such a piece.” “Your confidence is so insane!” Raya grabbed my arm, her eyes shining as the guards blocked other people from coming closer to me. “Lisa,” she whispered urgently, “they’re obsessed.” I laughed softly, breathless. “I think I might faint.”

” Sharon asked ” Maybe,,I really need to go right now ” Lisa said and stood up walking out of the cafeteria She was afraid of the darkness but she really have to go,,she continue walking slowly until she got to the dorm,she saw someone sitting down in front of the room next to theirs ” Hey Lisa” The person called and that was when she knew it was Lily ” Lily?? What are you doing here alone?? ” Lisa asked ” Am taking pictures of the moon and the stars,,wanna take a look??” Lily asked Lisa smiled and nodded ,,she went to her. Lily showed her the pictures ” Wow,,this is amazing!! ” Lisa shouted mesmerized by the sight of it caught in the camera ” You’re really good,,wow,,am speechless ” Lisa sa

I narrow my eyes, immediately knowing who it is. "What?" I spat at her. I can practically see her rolling her eyes at me. "May I come in?" She asked. I stayed silent for a moment before replying. "Yes." As soon as that word left my mouth I regretted it. Lisa strutted in, wearing a disgusting short red dress, black stilettos, and the worst makeup I've ever seen in my life. Her bleached blonde hair was a ratty mess like she purposefully made it that way. I can't believe I was going to make her alpha female.

“Lilsy, I sent you my new phone number after I returned to Westwood. Why didn’t you contact me? I thought you didn’t want to be my friend anymore.” “You sent it to me before? I didn’t receive it, though.” Lily was surprised to hear that. Lily remembered Lisa, this old friend of hers. Back then, Lisa was an exchange student at her university, but no one knew Lisa’s true identity—the daughter of the internationally renowned perfumer Wesley Parker—at the time. Everyone thought she was just another exchange student. Lisa was not as jolly then. Her personality was similar to Lily's, as she did not have many friends either. Lily had forgotten how they became friends, but she made a scented sachet

“I will be sure to let her know. Thank you, Love. This means a lot.” Leah smiled. “No worries.” “Okay, I’ve got to get back to work now.” Leah sent a mental hug and kiss to her mate. Quietly getting up from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom and hopped into the shower. Stepping from the shower when finished washing herself, she wrapped a towel around her body and walked back into her room. She walked over to the dresser and began opening up drawers to find something to wear. Pulling out a t-shirt and a pair of drawstring shorts, she closed the drawers and got dressed. Just as she finished, she heard Francesca’s voice come through the pack link.

Lisa replied, she frowned a little when she saw Scarlett, the face looked familiar. Scarlett noticed how she was staring at her. "Do you know me?" She asked, snapping Lisa out of her thoughts. "Oh, I'm so sorry, you kind of look familiar so I'm trying to remember where I've seen you." Scarlett smiled. "The name's Scarlett. Scarlett Paige." Lisa's eyes widen with realization. "I knew I've seen you somewhere before, but that was a long time ago, you're Elora's friend." Scarlett nodded. ''I am.''

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.

“Liza?” Liza's lips curled into a sly smile, her demeanor oozing with an unsettling combination of arrogance and superiority. "Ah, Lily, you've always been perceptive. Yes, I am Liza, Blake's former personal assistant," she replied, her voice laced with a hint of mockery. "Why are you doing this?" Lily asked, her voice filled with a mixture of confusion and disbelief.

The notion that her shared appearance with Lia could potentially be utilized as leverage against Alex's cold and guarded demeanor held an undeniable allure. "He truly despises this face because it belongs to me," Lisa acknowledged, her voice laced with a mix of sadness and bitter resentment. "In his eyes, I am the one who took Lia away from him. I am the one responsible for her demise." Lillian's raised eyebrow conveyed surprise and curiosity, prompting a direct and piercing question. "Did you kill her?" Lisa paused, her thoughts drifting momentarily to the truth that lay buried within her soul. Memories surged forward, evoking visceral images of the fateful day, followed by her resolute ans

I sighed, picked up my phone again, and scrolled aimlessly until Lisa’s name popped up with a row of heart-eyed emojis and voice notes reacting to the yacht pictures I’d sent earlier. Lisa: “Girl. Are you in a MOVIE? That view?? That bikini??” Lisa: “Who is that tall glass of melted chocolate behind you? Please tell me he’s single.” Lisa: “If you don’t FaceTime me in the next ten minutes, we’re fighting.” I laughed, my heart already a little lighter. I tapped the video icon and propped the phone against my water bottle. Lisa’s face lit up my screen, her wild curls in a pineapple bun and her bedroom a chaotic mess behind her.