Marissa Gilbert Novels & Stories

ISABELLA'S POV He came back unusually quiet today, I wondered what must have gone wrong with the outing with Chris, he barely replied Mary's greeting so I didnt bother greeting him. I walked silently to my room, I looked at my reflection in the mirror, I had changed, I had grown more Beautiful, fairer and full-cheeked, my hair finally relaxed more than it ever had, Canada hair stylist magic. I picked my phone to surf the internet, I was bored. Scrolling through my I*******m feed, I stumbled across a post from Tyler Perry, advertising his first black series, which he would be producing and directing, The Tyler PERRY'S SISTER'S. It was premiering in Los Angeles, and its first cinema appearance

“If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.” “You are right, I am Maria Rodriguez but you left one thing… Maria Rodriguez does not betray anyone.” Old Grandpa took in deep breaths turning to me. “I believe you, but these pictures say otherwise so until I find out what is going on, this matter remains silent.” I shook my head in disagreement. “I don't know how Allen got his hands on these pictures but for him to have these pictures, he must know about the accident.” “Maria would not cheat on you,” Adam defended. “She might not love you but she would never do something like that.

Someone patted Linda Park on the shoulder: "Hey, you're going to be hot this time, your assistant turned out to be Rachel West." "Who? Rachel West? Who is Rachel West?" " Rachel West, you don't know, she is Mr. Smith's ex-wife, but it is said that his ex-wife died five years ago, and I don't know if they are wrong and think your assistant is Rachel West. " "Haha" Linda Park said with a smirk, "That's it, they must have read it wrong. If that ugly bastard is Mr. Smith's ex-wife, then I'm still Mrs. Smith's current boss, really."

she said, and she was right, but still, I knew deep down I wouldn’t love the same because the only thing I saw closing my eyes was Damian asking me to get an abortion because Cassie was back. “He..” I swallowed my saliva and said, "He was divorced too.” “And you think his ex-wife will return and he’ll ask for a divorce?” She sounded as if the idea were impossible. I nodded. “Oh my god, Sierra, Gilbert is not Damian, see, Damian’s ways of breaking women's hearts are his nature, it’s within his blood, he was my best friend once, but Gilbert, trust me, he is a good man,” she said, and I nodded. “But you need to give him a chance for you to see that,” she added. Before I could respond, my phone

The doorbell rang. Chantelle froze, her heart pounding in her chest. She heard her cousin Isabella get up to open the door. She couldn't hear what was being said, but she heard the sound of someone else coming into the house. After a few moments, her uncle came back into the kitchen, followed by his wife. "Chantelle," Rosemary her uncle's wife called out. "Yes ma" She answered."

"Thank you for saving her." "I am Gabby Florence, a cultivator, and I just came from 3 years of training in Mt. Alebasi. My clan were physicians; it's my duty to treat any patient, regardless of their nature and status." "I'm sorry for my impudent actions awhile ago. Please let me treat you to dinner as my apology," I humbly offered. "That will do! By the way, how can I address you?" was his nice response. As expected, people from Mt. Albasi were really humble and kind. He lived up to their reputation.

FLASHBACK From childhood, everyone had thought that Dylan’s best friend, Charlotte, Benjamin’s daughter would be his mate since they did practically everything together, but the moon goddess had some other plans. Charlotte, whose birthday was a month earlier, found her mate two days after her birthday party when the entire pack had concluded that it was going to be him. To everyone’s surprise, it wasn’t Dylan but their pack’s youngest doctor that was mated to Charlotte. Benjamin wasn’t too happy about it but there was nothing anyone could do about it.

Lucy drop her bag on one of the chair, she head to the dinning room first, she poured for herself a cup of water first, she drank a cup first. Actually her mother acting today was a mental torture for her. She knew her mother to be a great actress, but what Lucy and the media does not know was that? Linda was not just a common actress, she was an A rated actress, apart from the fact that she married Alexis father, which later add to her popularity.

Gilbert pressed the doorbell and we waited to get a response from the other end. After like one minute, we heard the jiggling of kegs and the doorknob was turned around. In less than one second, the door was pulled open. Came in view an elderly woman. Her head was wrapped with a scarf nevertheless, her brown curly hair didn't fail to show themselves out. "Good day Mrs. Marissa" Gilbert commenced. So he knew her already. "Gilbert my son. Great to see you" She said. The two exchanged a hug. I formed my lips into a thin line as I watched the two. It was when they pull apart that she turned her focus on me.

Lilian instructed the maid again and the maid could do nothing but follow her orders. Mia felt trapped, she felt scared and she knew that things were never going to be the same again. Lilians's POV I was happy and at the same time very mad. Yes, sounds funny but that was exactly how I felt. Finally all my sister's wealth was going to be mine, my company has been having very big problems and with the share I am going to get after I take full custody of Mira. But I still have to be very careful because there is a possibility that she ain't dead yet. But what if she is? Who could possibly want her dead?.