Lucinda Ross And Nathaniel Roberts Novels & Stories

Without as much as a glance at Nueva. "Hey, Lulu. It looks like a great turnout tonight. Have you met Nueva?" "Oh hello, I didn't see you there", Lucinda noted harshly. "Hi, and thank you for letting me come tonight", Nueva babbled out in one breath. "Wasn't my doing" Lucinda grunted and turned to Ryan, running her hands over his well-defined chest. "Why don't you come over to our table" she chimed, batting her eyelashes. "I am sure Nora won't mind if you do?"

Nathan looked around for a while, taking in every detail of the room. Hana who was puzzled about his appearance here asked, “Why are you here. When did you arrive?” He dazedly replied, “I’ve come with a friend who visited another passenger. I have just arrived.” “I see... We are only an hour or so earlier than you then.” Hana’s eyes went to the fairly beautiful woman standing next to Nathan. “And this is?” Lucy saw that Nathan’s gaze went to her too so she stepped forward. Wearing a smile on her lips, she said, “Good day. My name is Lucy. I am Nathan’s editor. He writes for our publication.”

Rosalinda beamed and tightened her hold around her two boys who both wanted to leave their mother's hand and roam around the enormous lawn. Nathaniel looked at his sister but not even a cracked smile was seen on his lips. On the contrary, he seemed rather pissed to have run into her at tonight's ceremony. “Hello, Rosa. How are you.” Nadia shared a hug with Rosalinda before she turned to look at her nephews. She turned to look up at Nathaniel but her heart immediately sank when her brother didn't share the same enthusiasm as her after not seeing each other in so long. “Hello, brother. It's been so long. How are you?” Nadia whispered and found Nathaniel looking at her dress, or rather wanted t

For the time being, the house stood calm and peaceful, in stark contrast to the chaos they intended to start. A photograph on the wall caught Linda's attention and piqued her interest. “Is that…?” She said, pointing at it. "Mary? Yes, that's Mary," Rose said, observing Linda's fascination with the picture. She fell into a chair in the living room and went on. "I’d say Mary, Sarah, and I have been coworkers for the past two years, at the same company where we first met Laura." Linda's mouth twisted into a sarcastic smile. "Oh, Laura, the Laura of Fred Walker." With a mischievous tone in her voice, she took a seat next to Rose.

The house in Greenwich had a second mortgage on it that her father had talked about briefly and the foundation board position her mother held was unpaid and largely ceremonial and did nothing to offset the credit card balance they were accruing with devastating consistency. Lila knew how to adjust herself to match whatever space she walked into, and this one was filled with Sloane Vance. She had met Nathaniel who was a junior then at a party in the second semester of sophomore year. Lila had noticed him the moment she walked in, he had a way of owning the room.

I heard footsteps approaching me. I looked up and saw a woman almost in her 60s smiling at me warmly so returned her smile while getting up and introducing myself. “Hello dear, my name is Lydia Wilson. I was Nathaniel’s nanny and now I am the caretaker of this house.” She said with a smile. Of course, I knew her. Nathan did mention her a few times. She was like a mother to him. “Hello Mrs. Wilson. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Nathan does talk about you a lot. I promise I won’t cause much trouble around here.” I said while bowing my head and greeting her properly. I don’t know why I bowed but thankfully she laughed it off.

Lucinda was worried Rosalie might change her mind at the last minute. It was only after receiving confirmation that Rosalie would attend that she was relieved. Lucinda was bringing her husband tonight. He was quite a successful corporate elite and was considering a job change. If she could rebuild her friendship with Rosalie and help her husband get a job at Summit Group, their family would not have to worry anymore. At least with a stable job, their lives would be more secure, and they would not have to worry about defaulting on their mortgage.

Natalie interrupted Robert. Robert had prepared a lot of affectionate words, but they were all in vain. "What did you say?" "I said Lucas will live with me at the Rosewood Estate. Mr. Windsor has agreed. I will also take care of Lucas's life and medical needs. Mr. Windsor just took Lucas to the hospital for a check-up this morning." Natalie spoke calmly and confidently, opening her tablet to continue reading online news. Robert clenched his fists, gritting his teeth. He could tell that Natalie was using Oliver to pressure him!

“You’ve done it before. Rejecting people is second nature to you. This arrangement is a conflict of interest—she’s not here to play chess with an old man!” “It’s a conflict of your interest, not mine,” Lucian snapped, slamming his empty glass onto the desk. “And I am not subservient to you. If Lysandra’s presence is enough to rattle your relationship, perhaps you should question your love. I am your greatest obstacle, Nathaniel, but I am not your only one. Don’t underestimate Lysandra—she is rumoured to be quite persistent. If she’s the only one, that is.” Nathaniel frown deepened. “What does that mean?”

she replied. “No. Nathaniel never wanted anyone else. He was always stuck on having his lost love back, and that was Rose. So when he found you, he thought he finally got his chance at that love again.” “I’ve always felt that he doesn’t really love me, but the thought of me having Rose’s soul. So I hope that isn’t the case.”