Melanie Bright Mga Nobela at Kwento

RAFAEL The first thing I noticed about Melanie Swan was that she did not belong to the kind of light she carried on her face. When she walked in with Allison the day before, she had been smiling, bright and effortless, the kind of beauty that drew attention without trying. Youth clung to her in a way that made everything about her feel alive, from the way she moved to the easy laughter that slipped past her lips. Anyone looking at her would have seen nothing but a carefree girl enjoying a trip with her best friend.

I had no idea what she had told those people to do to Hayley, so I needed to save her as fast as possible. "I'm trying to save you Alex, I'm trying to keep you safe. Why can't you see that she's dangerous!" Melanie argued with tears streaming down her eyes. I knew they were fake tears, she had gone to acting school, and I knew better than to believe anything she says. I always knew that Melanie was a spoiled child, but I never knew she would actually stoop this low just out of jealousy.

“I know.” A few minutes later, the door opened. Melanie entered the room confidently, holding her portfolio. “Good afternoon. I’m Melanie Jack—” Her voice cut off as her eyes met Anne’s. She froze. Shock hit her like a punch to the stomach. Anne leaned back in her chair, every movement deliberate, every breath measured. “Well,” Anne said, voice rich and syrupy. “You must be the last of our models.” Melanie blinked. “I… I didn’t know—”

Melanie suddenly turned to us, her eyes shining with desperate rage, “I just want to be near him again. That’s all I ever wanted! You think that’s so wrong?! You think I’m the villain here? He broke my heart! He made me feel like nothing!” She took a step toward me, and I stiffened. “That’s why I targeted you.” She whispered, “You’re in his class. You get to see him every day. You walk past him, talk to him, laugh with him. I should’ve been the one. Not you. Never you.” “Melanie…” “You don’t deserve to be near him!” She screamed, cutting me off, “You’re just a placeholder. A stand-in. You’re not even good at programming! You’re not even that smart! You’re just lucky!”

She continued, "Don't forget that Faye is seeing Cedric Shaw." Speaking of Cedric, Melanie's heart throbbed in intense pain. She had never liked and admired someone so much, so Cedric was the first she fell for. Yet, her secret admiration was completely destroyed before she could confess. "Go and find out who Faye Brown is for me," Melanie ordered. She didn't believe an ordinary woman could catch Cedric's eye, especially when she was compared with Melanie, the Anderson family's daughter and the president of Jorn Elite Studio.

Melanie hits the road driving back to Carl’s house when her phone rang “Hello, sorry who is calling?” Melanie said over the phone to the unknown caller “Oh its Sarah, just want to be sure you have crashed yet, if you haven’t, it will be soon, die beautifully darling,” Sarah said and disconnected the call. Melanie stepped on the brake of the car instantly but the car won’t come to a stop

She smiled crookedly again, looking satisfied with her prediction, which had never been wrong up to this point. “Oh, look at this clueless girl. She really has no shame.” Melanie, the blonde girl who looked like the Queen Bee at high school, glared at her with contempt. “A slut like you is really deaf, huh? I told you to stay away from Albert, but you’re still itching to come here.” “It’s truly pathetic. She really wants to challenge you, Mel. Just beat her up like you did this afternoon. Who knows, maybe her brain which shifted from your punch earlier might snap back into place,” Melanie’s brunette friend replied. They burst into laughter, as if those words were funny.

Her hands and feet were icy, and her entire body was trembling. Melanie would be humiliated if she made a mistake on stage, especially since Lily was present. She could not let that happen. "This young lady may be a little nervous. It’s alright, have a rest if you’re tired. Let's get someone else." Melanie interrupted the host, who was trying to salvage the situation, "I'm sorry… I was just distracted." Melanie tried to make her smile look natural. "My name is Melanie Thayer. I’m a perfumer at MN Inc. in Sapphine."

Christian looks at Melanie with amusement. Melanie was completely different from the girls he used to know. Christian has dated a lot of famous supermodels and singers, they are sexy and hot, they flirt very well. Melanie is different, she is a bit childish and very shy, she rarely talks to strangers. Melanie's style is also quite classic, despite her attractive body. Christian heard that Melanie just got promoted, she's the sales manager now, she's really good and talented. "Um... I'm not afraid of you." Melanie mumbles back to Christian.

She used to be as bright as the sun, even with everything that happened, and now… Melanie tenses under my hold, her fists curling. She shrugs and bends to the ground, picking up her panties. Shit. She’s pissed off. “It’s for your own good,” Cassian continues. “Melanie, we…” “Don’t!” She whips her head up and screams. “Don’t say that. Don’t tell me it’s for my own good…” Still standing behind her, I can see her visibly shaking. “Brandon always…” she shakes her head, sniffing in tears.