Maria Reynolds Hamilton Novels & Stories

Elena stopped mid-step. Her mother walked straight toward them under the glaring lights. Maria Reyes looked thinner than the last time Elena had seen her. Her simple black dress hung loose on her frame, but her eyes burned with purpose. She carried a small padded envelope in both hands. The entire red carpet went silent for one stunned second. Then the shouting doubled. Maria reached them and stood directly in front of the nearest camera bank. She looked first at Damian, then at Elena.

he said before walking away to cancel the meeting. On the other hand, in the same mansion, Grace Hamilton is standing in front of a window on the first floor and watching the reporters packing their stuff and leaving one by one. She is in her late sixties and has a head full of grey hair. Her skin is wrinkled. But despite her age, she is looking regal and graceful. She is Leo Hamilton's mother. Kevin is her grandson. She was blessed with Leo when she was in her forties. By that time her elder son was in college. Leo was a surprise baby, whom she loved the most. She is dying to see him find a nice girl and settle in his life. But he refused to date or pick anyone. When her grandson introduced

Just like that all the attention was back on Ms Hamilton who was silently sobbing on a chair , when she felt our gazes she looked up and whispered “ I didn’t- you know I would never hurt her , she is my daughter . I love her “ she sniffed , her voice hoarse “ she- I just wanted her to be healthy , I didn’t know that it would backfire . I just -“ “ you just wanted what ?” Yelled Selina , her anger was no longer in control and I knew that if Seth wasn’t holding on to her , she would have slapped Ms Hamilton just as she punched Adriana “ you just wanted what from her ? What hasn’t she done for you ? You wanted her to be a straight A student , she did that . You wanted her to get a seat in the C

Was the gasping not too much? “Unbelievable!” “Shocking!” “Who doesn’t know Wiliam Charles? Marie questioned. “I?” To be honest Amy didn’t know about Sandy Hamiltoneither. “Girl, you’re missing out. Let me look him up on the net for you.” Marie whipped out her phone from her very cute purse and in no time she was showing her a picture of a very tall gray eyed handsome man. True, he was good looking but she could think of a more handsome man.

he began cautiously, “news from St. John’s Hospital. Abigail Hamilton regained consciousness this morning.” Richard didn’t look up. “And?” Marc hesitated before adding, “She’s paralyzed from the waist down. A sharp stab wound damaged her spine. Doctors said she’ll never walk again.” Richard’s pen stilled. “So?” Marc cleared his throat. “She requested to see you… said she has something important to tell you — about Miss Annabelle Hamilton’s mother, Angela Parker.” That made Richard finally lift his gaze, eyes narrowing. “Angela Parker?” “Yes, sir. She insisted you hear her out. Said it concerns something Annabelle was never told.”

Reynolds’ face beamed with smiles as he met his daughter seated on the table, awake and alive. “She doesn't speak yet,” Laura told him as he tried to talk to Maria. “You have your gold, silk, emeralds and pearls.” Reynolds told the witch, as he ordered the guards to bring in the bags of precious stones. “You would get the lands only after she recovers.” “Ooh. I'm so pleased.” Mozart smiled gleefully as she surveyed the gold that was given to her. Maria was supported into the carriage. She could walk by herself, although her movement was a bit slow. After everyone was settled inside, the driver took off to Alpha Reynolds' palace.

she muttered, clearly intending for Ava to hear it. Ava's smile became tighter. Her eyes hardened just slightly, but she still asked politely, "What can I do for you, Mrs. Hamilton?" Mrs. Hamilton didn't blink. "Your marriage to Liam is invalid without our blessing," she stated. Ava's heart dropped. Mrs. Hamilton leaned in, her voice flat and emotionless. "It means nothing. Divorce him."

Some minutes later, Valeria came in and told her that someone wanted to see her, "¿Debería traerla?" "Yes, bring her in." Maria said sitting properly on her chair of authority. Valeria nodded and walked out of the office and within some minutes, a woman dressed in matching red clothes and orange lipstick on her lips, came in with a smile as she focused her gaze on Maria. "Buon giorno." The woman said in Italian and Maria looked up from her phone only to see Dana Hamilton, in flesh. It was Dana Hamilton, the mother of Clara and the woman who had caused her to break down so many times. She was the one in Maria's office.

“Mary as in Nathan’s grandmother?” “Yes.” “I can talk to her?” “Yes.” “About everything?” “Yes.” “She’ll think I am insane.” “Well.” “No, just stop. Fine I’ll go talk to her.” I say as he pushes me towards Mary, who was standing there elegantly, looking like the most confident and beautiful woman in the world. “Hello Ma’am.” I say as my eyes widen when I bump into her, not knowing how to approach a woman that honestly scared me. Her husband was very calm and nice, but she is scary.

Two rings. ...until a woman's voice answers me. “Mina Western?” “Who's talking?” I answer immediately, determined not to give my identity until you tell me yours. “Good to hear you again.” “I'm sorry, but I don't know who you are. Tell me or I'll hang up.” “No, don't.” “Then who are you, who gave you my number.” “I'm Marcella, Black Hamilton's wife. I hope I don't interrupt if you're not fucking my husband right now.”