Madam Shyarly Novels & Stories

I blinked a couple of times and cleared my throat before answering her. "I-Is Mrs. Clarkson there?" I asked the maid anxiously and swallowed hard. The person I was looking for is not an ordinary woman in this society. She was well known for being rich and having businesses across the globe. That woman was Clark's mother who was extremely wealthy. My knees were shaking out of fear and nervousness. Nervous due to the idea that Clark and his mother got into trouble because of me. Getting nervous because I know Clark's mom already knew that I was a prostitute.

Their death was the only way they could be together. But think about it. What if they end up in hell?. Brother Shakespeare didn't think that one through. " Khalid" I heard Faryah's voice snap at a short distance from where I sat. Why was she mad?. She just arrived and she was mad at something already. " hey welcome" I chirped with the widest smile in the whole world on my face as I looked at the most beautiful girl in the whole world. The fact that she wasn't mine anymore pained me to my bone marrow.

"You can't do this! You can't keep me here! It's illegal." "We're above the law, Daisy," Madeline said simply. There was no doubt in my mind, this was the other assassin agency. I still didn't know what they wanted with me. I had answered their questions about killing their agent, and they had yet to tell me anything. Why was an agent that worked for this agency living in London and raping people. "Nothing adds up," I murmured. "Are you hungry?" Madeline asked. "No." "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm fucking sure!" I snapped.

Meanwhile, our yacht had arrived in shark territory, while Larry's friends were still dissing me. "What's worse than ignorance? Running your mouth while being ignorant!" "'Don't go swimming while on your period'? You only said that because Heidi is on her period! You just want to screw with her!" "Exactly! What did Larry even see in you? You're so petty with another woman!" Heidi let them continue, watching me gleefully. Having had enough, I took a deep breath and said, "You're right—since I'm such a buzzkill, I won't be joining you. I'm leaving!"

"I already told you. I've been an orphan since childhood. I have no ex-lover." The Ricci couple in the corner rose abruptly, their faces full of grief. They knew their past actions had broken her heart, so they dared not beg for her forgiveness. They could only watch from afar without disturbing her. "I've heard Signor Santoro once kept a mistress in the city who, unfortunately, passed away from illness on Christmas Eve two years ago. Signor Santoro's deep devotion is truly admirable. However… "The dead cannot return to life! For Signor Santoro to call me by a dead woman's name is morbid and disrespectful!"

I know what she was trying to narrow it down to so I looked at her blankly. “Link me up, just show me what you have right now,” I said seriously she looked slightly irritated but got a tablet on her desk nonetheless. “Today, we have Sharley, Christine, Joanne, and Aquila who aren’t booked.” She read through and sent me the tab to look through. I looked at four of them and felt disinterested. “A chick named Sunny, I saw her today. How come I’ve never seen her?” “Well, she’s a dancer mainly but you can still book I guess, she has high standards for a whore though.”

He was both entertained and enthralled by her. "But..." she mumbled again "but I'm shy..." Madie dragged the word from her lips, shifting her eyes left to right, avoiding his as much as possible. That's right. She was shy. She didn't want to force herself on her Daddy. It was like pushing a playmate off a swing they're riding. Kinda.

In a fit of rage, I demanded to know, "Then who is this mysterious lady she was mistaken for?" "Pamela! The lady who had come to serve you drinks," came the reply. Fury consumed me, causing my fist to collide with the desk in frustration. "Damn it!" I couldn't fathom how I had once again fallen victim to Shirley's deceit. The guards I had entrusted to keep a vigilant eye on her had proven utterly useless. They had been fixated on the wrong person. My intuition about Shirley's mischievous nature was not unfounded. Ever since I first laid eyes on her, she had been labeled as such.

"It's Mr. Enriquez now dahil sa ayaw at sa gusto mo, I'm quitting with this job and I'm done acting like a robot na pwede mo nalang utus-utusan kahit na anong gusto mo. Goodbye, Mr. Enriquez. Please let's not see each other again, forever." Then without giving me a chance to spat back, agad na itong tumalikod and headed to the door but before completely taking her leave, lumingon uli ito sa'kin with her dark sharp brow lifted to the side. "Ah by the way, Mr. Enriquez, it was maybe rude of me to say this but I guess I just have to be honest with you now. Wala ka palang kataste-taste kung pumili sa mga babae mo. Ms. Shasha was a total bitch and so the other women na patagong karelasyon mo noon

Mia stayed rooted on the spot calmly, her gaze focused on Shelly who seemed to have shrunken from cowardice. Mia asked, "What did you say? I didn't catch you clearly. Mind saying it once more?" Shelly's face drained of color as she stuttered, "I-I'm Shelly Barrett! If you hurt me, my family will never let you get away with it!" Mia snorted. "Very well. I shall make your wish come true. I'll strip you guys off and wait for your family to come at me."