Novel & Cerita Luisa Oliveira Lando Norris

Zenovia grabbed his hand and cried, “Is it that hard to marry me? I’ve never liked someone so much. I can give you anything you want if we get married, and I’ll be your little wife.” Nollace shook her hand off. “You would stoop so low? You really are your father’s daughter.” Zenovia stopped crying and looked at him. “You can shame me but not my father!” “You deserve to be shamed, as for your father…” Nollace paused and smirked. “How much do you know about what he has done?” Zenovia froze. “What do you mean?” Nollace straightened his suit as he said, “Do you know Lisa Fraiser?”

“And keep your mouth shut about this. I want no one outside this room knowing what was said.” Lisa nodded, quickly curtsied, and gratefully left the room. As they walked back to lisa’s rooms they kept silent and even as they went inside they held their tongue while Mira questioned them. It was only when Mira went to run errands that they finally spoke. “Who is Niseri?” lisa asked almost immediately after Mira left. “She started the Great War.” Nela said. “That means nothing to me…” lisa replied. “Sorry, I forget sometimes you’re not from here. She was a Lesser King’s Magi and she convinced him to try to usurp the High King.”

When Gabriel was it was his *ssistant, he groaned, clearly not in the mood for entertain more paper work. “What is it, Bill?” “Sir, there’s something I think you need to see.” Bill said and in one swift movement, he was beside his employer, showing him the video on his tablet. Gabriel stared at the screen and felt his blood run cold. Leonica’s face, plastered all over the television screen. “Rumor has it, that 26 year old Owen Lee, rising star of the decade, is involved Inna romantic relationship with 27 year old Leonica Romero, formally known as the president of Norway’s business chambers.”

Still, it made her ache all the same. ‘Stop with the nonsense! Think!’ she ordered herself. But it was hard when she was stuck in this swamp of feeling so thoroughly scorned by a man who fascinated her. “I… Ehm… If it’s not a problem, signor Gritti, at this point, I would like a lawyer present,” Norah managed to say. “And why would you need one, Miss Wilde?” Leone asked with a wrathful lift of his eyebrows, so godlike.

“Then get the hell away from her.” “I came to deliver a message,” Nikolai said smoothly. “You’re the only one who can protect Delilah and Lysandra. Whether you like it or not, they’ll be safer in your territory. Giovanni won’t stop until they’re dead. He has assigned me to kill Delilah and he will not stop until he manages to break something in Lysandra, that he's already doing. And if she does not break down, she does not lose herself to his control. He is going to kill her too.”

Her enthusiastic mood diminished when she heard her boss' voice in the reciever. "Kindly bring the proposal documents for tomorrow's board meeting. " "Yes sir." She replied as she replaced the reciever. She picked up the proposal documents, neatly arranged them and rose from her desk. Hesitatingly, she said a short prayer, turned the door knob and opened one of the two huge pair of doors. A white carpet spread through the spacious office. The large windows showed a wide view of the city. The mahogany shelves and file cabinets were full of books arranged neatly. He stood at one of the shelves engrossed in one of Christopher Columbus' diaries. He closed the books and addressed her.

Lisa sighed and uttered a short prayer for the soul of the old man. Lisa’s thoughts wandered to Toto’s notebook as she recalled the old man’s wrinkled hands grasping the object affectionately. The old man talked about his own experiences at the Devil’s Sea and said that he was going to write about Orsica. The island in the middle of the Devil’s Sea where Jon was at the moment.

I cleared my throat and decided to try speaking again before Tana interjected. Life saver! "Good morning sir, you're the CEO of this prestigious organization, I presume?" She said smoothly with a professional smile. "Yes miss.." He responded smoothly raising a brow. "Tana, Tana Davis." She said stretching her hand out for a hand shake which he took firmly. I could tell there was a connection when their hands touched. Tunji seemed flustered, or I was probably assuming things. "I'm Tunji Oluwole, nice to meet you Tana, I believe you're Lola's friend?" He asked after the brief introduction.

Ms Bell Lopez:- Anastasia’s Aunt. Claudia Marie Murray:- Nicklaus’s personal assistant. ••••••••••

A woman in a sharp navy suit approached—mid-thirties, confident, with stormy gray eyes and a voice like glass breaking. “Nora Vale,” she introduced herself. “I’m a private mediator—and your newest ally, if you’ll have me. I’ve been watching Lucas for months. And now that he’s overstepped... I think it’s time we bring him down.” Nathan raised a brow. “And you just show up here… why?” “Because Isla just gave him a win,” Nora said. “And men like Lucas… always overreach after a win.” She handed me a card.