Maria Reynolds Hamilton Novels & Stories

I murmured. “Speak of the devil.” Detective baker frowned. I looked in the direction of where he was looking and saw a woman in a suit walking toward us. She had a friendly smile painted on her face, but I had a feeling we wouldn’t be the best of friends. “Detective Baker, long time no see,” she beamed. “I prefer it that way,” detective Baker grumbled. He still hadn’t returned her smile. So they must have some kind of history there. She looked at me. “You must be Marina Davis,” she said. “I am Special Agent Danna Halman. You can call me Danna or agent Danna.”

Rebecca said, turning to her side, "Your Majesty, meet Zita. She is my personal help and Lady Cathy's governess." "It's nice to meet you, Your Majesty." Zita said politely and curtsied. "Same here." Violet said calmly, with a warm smile. "Um, I would love to continue this conversation but I have to return home. My husband is coming back today and I..." Rebecca said as she collected Catherine from her, "...plan to surprise him by making him a special meal." Violet felt a little sad when Catherine returned to her mother.

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.”

"Isn't she Mr. Hamilton's niece?" "What kind of niece is she? That's just a rich man's kink!" Madison said viciously, "I heard Mr. Hamilton has long been married. His wife is a royal countess, too. "If Mr. Hamilton's wife finds out about his uncle-niece game, she wouldn't let that bitch off easily!" Savannah's eyes lit up. "Let's tell Mr. Hamilton's wife, then!" Madison shook her head. "Mr. Hamilton's wife is very discreet. She lives abroad, so it's unlikely for us to meet her."

Amaria and the maid walked down the hallway and stopped in front of a huge wooden door that led to the dining room. The maid bowed and said,“ she is waiting for you inside, I shall take my leave” and left. Amaria pushed the door open gently and saw a woman sitting at the end of a very long table. ' Diana, Luna of The Moonstone pack, and Queen of Ashmael Empire is sitting in front of me, this is such a great honor,' Amaria thought trying to hide how excited she was. The queen had a cunning smile on her face as she stared at Amaria with her shrewd Amethyst eyes,“ Lady Amaria, please have a sit”

They were waiting for more answers but that was it. “So why did you choose AB Literature?” Reina asked. She was the other girl sitting beside Catherine. “It’s fun to criticize novels.” Catherine answered once again and Reina was sure that she saw some devilish aura at Catherine’s eyes. They started ordering as they interview Catherine and it was almost like it was all about her and Lyra felt a bit jealous because she wanted to be the only one knowing those things about Catherine but she never really understood why she felt that way. Then it was Cath’s turn to order, “One Smoked Apalachicola Oysters for Lyra and Paarmesan – Herb Angus for me.”

Your Husband, Maria Walker.