Novel & Cerita Megan Stewart

Stella’s POV Megan stayed longer than she intended, fussing over me, fussing over Ferguson, then fussing at Jonathan before finally declaring she’d “seen enough drama for a lifetime.” “Alright, I’m heading out before one of you faints again,” she said, standing and grabbing her purse. “You’re not even going to wait until he gets discharged?” I asked. She pointed at Ferguson. “He’s breathing, talking, and already making eyes at you. My job here is done.”

she smirked "Then why… Stevie, you got the money and Anthony can give you more, but please just let us go", Megan plead. Stevie chuckled, "You know I came to press conference under my Stacey Jones disguise, and I felt disrespect and humiliated, and I only wanted to kill Rhone and for rich of his wealth, but here comes the little needy Megan, I warned you, the text messages from Higgins phone was to kind of scared you away, but hey you decided to stay...so die with him then."

Sitting here thinking about Cora is making it hard to sit still and pull her into a closet somewhere. Just as I am getting myself too excited by that thought my office door swings open and there stands Megan in what can only be described as an almost nonexistent dress. She has her hair pulled back into some weird hairstyle that she must think looks sexy. She has her face caked in makeup which is something that you don’t see much outside of the Chosen’s mates. “Is there something that I can do for you, Megan?” I keep my tone flat. As much as I want to yell at the girl I know that I have to keep up the appearance of the cold leader.

My heart hammered loudly in my chest, my mind clouded with unsettling thoughts, scanning the car again for a way out. “Joan, stay away from him,” I shouted. Allen smiled, bringing the phone to Joan. “Hey, love,” he smiled. Joan turned to him and pulled him into a kiss. “Hey sweetie,” she smiled, turning to the phone. “He is still alive?” “Joan,” I called, my mouth fell open in shock, I can't believe could do this to me. “Joan, why?” She shrugged. “I guess, two billion dollars net worth, that you left for your son,” she laughed.

Said Megan. Sage watched as Justin replayed images in his mind of all had gone done and with a small wave of her hand, she stopped it all. She walked to her car and climbed in. “Megan we might want to check into Stacey Cooper, should be about my age 22. She went to the same high school I did. She did drop off the map when she was 17 years old but like everyone, I thought she had died or something,” Stated Sage. “What is it with these women?” Muttered Sage as she slid behind the wheel of her Fiat.

A woman who looked to be in her late thirties signaled for me to walk over to her. She had an espresso pot on a grate over a fire pit so as long as she was willing to share, I wasn’t sure I cared how she knew my name. “Hi, I don’t think we’ve met formally,” I said. “I’m Penny, Megan’s mom.” She smiled. “Thank you for what you did to help distract my girl. They told me that you got her away so she didn’t have to see Justin in that state.” “Megan’s a great kid. I’m glad I could help. How is Justin?” I asked.

"Where's your dress? Why are you wearing just that?" Stella cleared her throat, and let out a nervous laugh. "My dress…" she paused. "... it's no-more" she answered and winked at Megan knowingly. Megan smiled, then gave her an impressive thumbs up. "Only you can leave a club without your dress" she complimented. "Yeah" Stella laughed in agreement. "Let's go home now, I smell like sèx" "Sure" Megan turned back to her boss and was about informing him of their departure, but was stunned to realize he still hasn't recovered from his shock yet. She squinted her eyes angry, and snapped her fingers across his eyes, which made him blinked and came back to life.

“What exactly did Elaine do, Megan? Enlighten me.” Her jaw clenched. Then I saw her hands balled into fists at her sides. “She’s the reason Shawn is dead!” Megan spat. Her voice was trembling with anger. “She manipulated your parents into saving her! She stole his chance to live! Damn it, Tristan. Did you already forget?" I stared at her for a moment, letting her words hang in the air before I spoke. “You’re wrong,” I replied flatly. Megan froze. Confusion flickered across her face. “What the fuck are you talking about?!”

It is because yesterday she admitted…well I quote, “You mean a lot to me Duke Hunt” And the best part is she had no clue that I was the mayor’s son. After she admitted that I meant a lot to her that’s when I told her I was the mayor’s son. Ha! She was so shocked. Megan is studying at 85% scholarship in CAS. Impressive if you ask me! She has four older sisters, one of them is married. She moved in with her family from Italy a month back. her full name is Megan Rikalo.

How could those two defy him like that. “I am on it. I will get in touch with them immediately.” Miguel answered. Meanwhile, Megan’s phone rang and she saw that it was Miguel. she didn’t wait, she rolled her eyes disgustedly and blocked the man right away.” I hate back stabbing idiots like you. “She muttered with rage and then she realized that she wanted to talk to Caroline about what they could possibly do to revive Morgan corporation. She had several ideas in her head. She hadn’t talked to Caroline ever since the surprise announcement that sent her straight away to the hospital and she knew that she might be lost and alone. She must go to her and show her support.