Maria Ressa Novels & Stories

Rielle Romano ~ About a week had passed and now she was doing absolutely well. Jenna and Donatello’s wife whose name is Maria are now in jail where they belong, Not just because they kidnapped but also because they also attacked police officers. Well now, She was just leaving the hospital that morning after her last checkup. The doctor had confirmed that she was absolutely fit and okay to work even though Reed had his complaints about it.

"huh? Mari is single ever since birth, she is one of those women who were labeled as No Boyfriend Since Birth or NBSB." "Then, who the hell is that man, he claims to be the boyfriend of Mari" "well, then don't believe him cause I know Mari more than anyone here and she tells me everything so it is impossible that she has a boyfriend." "excuse me, miss….may I ask your name?" asked inspector Lin "ah! Jessa…Jessa Gomez. Mari is my best friend and roommate as well. may I know what is really going on? It's not funny not knowing what happened to my best friend"

“I know what you’re talking about. We made that transaction just a day before their demise. Her parents were funding a project that helped rescue some women that got trafficked, and I was kinda like the middleman. It cost a lot of money, and Fiore didn’t agree with their decision.” “He didn’t?” Paul nodded, looking up at the moon. “He didn’t. He called it a pointless waste of money, but Matteo and Fiona refused to listen to him. They continued. That money that you children saw was used to help a hundred girls that got taken from Venezuela. We had to locate them and return them back home. That was supposed to be their last project, but Fiore whined. He wanted the money to be used for the ‘bet

Mia slowly spoke as she blinked her eyes slowly. "I.." Mara wanted to explain but she heard someone scream from behind and she knew she had to make a run for it if she wanted to remain alive. She pushed Mia roughly as she ran off. Three hefty men in Black which were chasing Mara earlier didn't even notice Mia who was on the floor and rubbing her injured shoulder. At Lakshmi's house Lakshmi's POV "Please wait!!" I yelled as I ran after the lady with my phone in my hand. "Yes" she gently turned around the moment I got close enough to tap her gently on the back.

Vega inquired of Amaria. Amaria dismounted her horse and dashed towards Teresa. "Teresa, What's the problem? What occurred?" Amaria inquired. As Teresa looked at Amaria, her lips trembled and tears welled up in her eyes, "This is not how I recall Silvan." 'I can't feel Gaia's energy.' she thought. She knelt, covered her eyes, and sobbed even more, "I can't feel life at all, every single person in this town is dead."

"We testify tomorrow. We play nice. And then we wait. When Rossi releases that villa, we're the first ones through the door." Alessandro pulled her close. "You're terrifying when you think like him." "Good." She leaned into him. "Because this war isn't over." At the jail, Russo sat in his cell, burner phone glowing. Maria's last message sat unread: They arrested me. I'm sorry. He deleted it. Maria had done her job. The money was safe. The villa was sealed. Moretti and Livia were scrambling, desperate. By the time they figured it out, it would be too late.

Elena Kesser lived in a very beautiful house in the eastern part ofeasrneastern city surrounded by tall trees and a lot of security cameras. Maria talked with the machine outside to alert that she was outside. A woman spoke. "Yes?" "My name is Maria James. I need to speak with Mrs. Kesser. I want to discuss a few things about your husband." Silence for a while. Then the gates opened. Maria drove into the house its was a v.It. Itong driveway, she came on. She drove her car to meet Mrs. Kesser, who was looking sad with red eyes like sforif, as iffor a long time.

For something I wasn’t sure I had left to give. I clenched my fists tightly, my throat working, pulse hammering through my forehead, my neck, my chest. She couldn’t leave me. She wouldn’t do that to me. “Maria…” I called, my voice cracking, pleading. “I just realized,” she began, breath trembling, “that I haven’t really allowed myself to heal from all that happened with Lucia and Boris.” Her voice broke. “I was kidnapped twice, Elias. Twice. I was drugged, beaten. I was in an accident, a shootout… and now—now…”

The invisible ones. The ones who knew the truth. “I need someone who’ll talk,” she said. “Someone who’s not scared of Angela, or the ministry, or what it’ll cost.” Nina didn’t move. “That’s no one. Not anymore.” “Not no one,” Anaïs murmured. “Just almost.” She ran her finger down the list. Stopped on a name. “Zahara.” Maris sat up. “She’s still alive?” “Last I heard. She went underground after testifying against that military contractor. They burned her reputation, ruined her marriage—but she never changed her story.”

Jonathan's deep voice came through. "Yes, good afternoon," Alicia replied, though she wasn't still happy after the female doctor had harassed her during the day. Alicia later found out that the lady who harassed her was Maria Milian, a daughter of a mafia lord, as she told Daisy about her encounter with Maria in the morning, especially when she saw Maria leaving the clinic before she handed over to the midday nurses.