Lisa: The Pointless Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sofia said,her eyes fixed on the girls. "I'm so sorry Sofia, count me out today. I really need to see Dan. This is really important" Lisa holds Sofia's hand and beg. "By the way, you owe me a favor" reminding her of her chore escape, she kisses Sofia on the forehead and then with a wave of hand. "Bye girls, we'll talk on our group chat" she dashed off from the hallway. "Did Lisa just ditch us for Dan?" Audrey screamed **

Lisa shot me a glance, and scoffed, "Of course I care about him. That does not mean I am stupid, you know?" "How so?" I asked, as I picked up my glass of wine and chugged it's contents down. She was lying face up on the sofa, her head resting on the edge while her manicured toes dangled on the other end. I raised a brow, "How so, Lisa? Don't tell me you are only doing this for his money. I wouldn't put it past you, y'know?" I chuckled. "Can't you see?" She retorted, "this is a clear opportunity for him to see that bitch for who she is. It's high time Adams get to realize that she isn't the one for him."

— So I knew Lisa well, even though she was just working with us, I had discovered in her, qualities different from the rest of the women that work for me, and above all, her way of looking at me, her way of treating me, her kindness, her joy, her gentleness, as if she was the perfect woman to become the mother of my son, only that if I asked her she wasn't going to accept it, so when we went to the clinic, she was there, she didn't even see me, but I did, and without even thinking about it, I chose her, I chose her to be the mother of my son in silence, and I asked for everything to be done as if it was a confusion, and that they didn't put my semen in Luisa's body, but in Lisa's, after all,

Lisa : I know that now I realized, that's why I'm sorry for everything what I did before. Sara : you don't need to say sorry. Lisa : then can we friends now? Sara : sure.(smiling) Zayn : what friends? Are you sure? Lisa : don't worry Zayn, the past Lisa is dead in jail. This Lisa is new totally new. (Smiling) Zayn : whatever I'm gonna watching you. (arrogant) Lisa : I'm going to London back. I hope you guys living happily. You guys looking good eachother.

Leaders sought her guidance. People spoke her name with respect. Yet after a moment she shook her head. "No." Ronan raised an eyebrow. Aria smiled. "It still fits." He looked confused. She continued. "Because it reminds me where I started." The answer made him smile. Together they looked toward the horizon. The future stretched before them. Unwritten. Uncertain. Full of possibility. Exactly as it should be. And as the moon rose high above a world finally at peace, Aria—the Unwanted Luna, the True Luna, the woman who had changed everything—allowed herself to smile.

'She came to the cafeteria to bring me some documents, and on her way out, she deliberately bumped into Lazaro Browns from Owns Technology. 'Really?' Sophie asked. 'She’s so bold. But what can we expect from a 24-year-old? Lisa, we’re in our thirties and know nothing comes easily. But her generation is willing to do anything for money—it’s no wonder they’re so popular on social media, practically naked.' 'And Sophie, I overheard Lazaro asking for her phone number,' Lisa added maliciously, ensuring no designer would dare to help Victória. 'And she gave it to him!'

His expression was cold as he snapped, "I only warned you not to touch Nora's things. It wasn't like I was asking you to strip on the spot. "The zipper broke, but the dress didn't even fall off. Did you really need to fake an episode? You embarrassed me in front of my family." Nora Spencer clung to Miles' arm, covering her nose as she said mockingly, "Leilani's convulsions were so convincing! If she joined the entertainment industry, she'd definitely be Oscar material." Miles let out a derisive laugh. "Her? She wouldn't even dare to show skin." Nora laughed so hard at Miles' statement that her whole body shook. She was wearing a silk slip dress, and her ample curves bounced with her laughter

Bruce snapped, voice slicing the air. "You're the shameless one—stealing my Luna!" He actually pulled out a crumpled photo from our mating ceremony, holding it up like proof in court. "Look! She's mine. My mate!" The crowd buzzed. Whispers flew like wildfire. They'd heard stories about Bruce, but now all eyes were on me—confused, searching. I stared at the photo. Nothing. No flicker of recognition. Wolvent's smile turned lethal. "Your Luna? Did you even mark her?"

Usually, this would not bother me because I would ignore her while she ranted about whatever, but I know as soon as I start doing something to occupy my time, she would start asking me for my input on everything just to make sure I would be paying attention. When we got inside my bedroom, I took a seat on my bed and immediately turned on the television in hopes that I could find a movie to make her shut up. Unfortunately, that was not the case. See, Lisa did not live in an ideal home. Where she lived, she did not have electricity, a proper bed, or anything of the sort, so of course, it would make sense that she did not own a television. However, she owned a smartphone with data on it, which

She held her chest and rubbed her palms against it. "Hmm, interesting." Lisa folded her arms and shifted back from the camera. She tied her hair with a band and braided the tip. "As a writer, I want to explain this to you. Would you like to listen to me?" "Stop being delusional. You are so lost in your world of fiction that you don't even know what's happening in the real world." Lena hissed, jerking her head, she threw her hands to the side. Lisa sighed, "Do you want to listen to me?" She frowned.