Mary Janice Davidson Novels & Stories

She asked her confusedly as her frown deepened. The woman gazed at her confusedly. You don't know? She asked wonder written on her face. Not wanting to waste more time, I stood up and walked closer to them. "Thank you madam for your help" we would take our Leave now" I said and she frowned. "She has amnesia and thus, can not remember anything except her name" I said wanting to clear her curiosity. Oh! She exclaimed and stared at Melissa pitifully. "My poor child" she exclaimed pulling her to a hug as tears trickled down her cheek.

Davidson hurriedly put the juice down and started frantically wiping the orange juice off her dress. Her heart was racing in her chest. After a while, she finally lifted her head and glanced at Charlie and Candice. In her eyes, they looked like ancient, cultivated demons. Beneath their beautiful exteriors were sharp claws that could kill with a single strike, as terrifying as Denise herself. Charlie had his back to Mrs. Davidson. He wore an earpiece, listening to reports from the higher-ups. His attention strayed for a moment, and he overheard the conversation between the two women, feeling a slight confusion: Why was Mrs. Davidson so afraid of Candice?

I answered with a confused look. He didn't answer but his silence gave him away. "So dad, you've been planning this for a long time now?" "We'll talk about this later, Mirabelle. For now, I'd like you to meet your assistant, Greg Henshaw." A nerdy looking man smiled at me. I shot him a confused look. "Disregard his look, his brain is faster than anyone else's in this place. And meet your Secretary, Ms. Sarah Davidson." A beautiful young black woman probably in her late twenties greeted me. "She topped the rank of best technological engineers in the United kingdom."

“Jay, send out the search parties. I don’t want any danger to come to her. Make sure that you find her and protect her well. Even if it means protecting her with your life.” Mark said. He was pacing back and forth as he gave his orders. He was still in disbelief that Maya was actually still alive. “Yes alpha.” Jay bowed and accepted his mission without any qualms. Since miss Maya left, his alpha has never been happy. He has been living in self-blame all this while

Janette pondered, opening the door a little wider for the strange woman to fit in. “Oh my God, you look better than I thought. Your dimple is so cute.” She raised her hand to touch Janette’s cheek, but she was quick to pull back. “Who are you, please?” From the look of her dress and shoes, Janette knew that they were outrageously expensive. She’s quite a beautiful woman, but still no one can match up to Danielle when it comes to beauty. “I’m sorry dear, your beauty distracted me for a moment. My name is Scarlett, Scarlett Davidson.” She told her. “Jackson’s younger sister,” Scarlett explained further. Janette lifted her head up slightly and gave her a dazzling smile, revealing her cute dimpl

Not far away, a curly redhead gasped. “If only,” Wayne said softly with a hint of yearning in his voice as his eyes lingered on Jane. The redhead who had gaped at them quickly ran over at breakneck speed and pulled at David’s nose ring hissing, “That’s Mrs Winters, you doufus! Didn’t you watch the news?” She pressed the back of David’s hair, forcing him to bow down. “You need a life outside of work David!” she continued, even as a confused David struggled to loosen the woman’s vicious grip.

Jane also heard about his father scolding him very loudly on the master’s bedroom so she didn’t have time to console about that kind of attitudes because she, too, was being treated painfully like that. “Yeah, she is an elementary teacher now after she passed the exam last, I don’t know, last year, the year of 2018. But, I don’t know how I can capture Marian’s hear this time, she was hard-headed like me,” Danny explained and scoffed. Jane entwined her hands again as she closed her eyes thoroughly. She just heard the loud chatter of the cooks outside of the mansion and into the garden area and the talking of the two brothers continuing onto the room.

I think it was also safe to say I could give up anything for him. I moved to Davidson’s ward and turned the door knob open. The door gave way and I walked in only to see Davidson sleeping on someone’s body. Curiosity got the better of me and I moved closer to the bed. I realized that it was a woman’s body he was asleep on and the woman was also asleep on the bed. The issue here was that it wasn’t just any woman. It was Claire fuckin’ Dada.

" Then, he left without hesitation. Alicia wanted to follow him, but she recalled his threats. She stopped in her tracks. Alicia wondered, "How can I stink? I use expensive perfume—limited edition, too!" … "I specially formulated this beauty mask for you. They pose whitening and beauty enhancement effects if you use them frequently." "Thank you, Janice. You're so kind to share these good things with me." The beautiful woman in her 40s was the First Lady. Her name was Dorothy Perez, who was also Janice's mother-in-law.

She narrowed her eyes. “What are you talking about?” I walked to the far corner of the study and opened the drawer of my desk. Inside, a box. Old. Locked. And untouched for years. Until now. I opened it slowly and pulled out an old photograph. A young woman, beautiful, soft-eyed, with that same raven-black hair and fire in her gaze. Lysandra looked over my shoulder. “Who is that?” I smiled coldly. “Her name was Marissa.”