Melanie Martinez Melanie Martinez Novels & Stories

She was dressed in a white gauzy outfit with elaborate makeup, and her tears did not smudge her makeup. “Stop pretending to care! Get out!” Matthew yelled coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent. “Matthew, are you doubting me? I’m more heartbroken than anyone about my daughter’s disappearance. How could you say that to me!” Melanie cried louder, her voice echoing in the spacious living room. Just then, Selena walked in and greeted Matthew politely. Melanie glanced at Selena before hurriedly leaving. “Please sit!” Matthew gestured for Selena to sit down.

Megan showed up, gushing over Bruce as she covered her mouth. I almost smirked when I saw the jealousy in Mathew's eyes, his jaws suddenly clenching. He must really love her so much. “My name is Megan Martinez. CEO of Meg realty. I'm also a model. Do you still remember me? We went to the same college togeth—” “Can you keep it slow, please, Ms?” Bruce cut her off politely, giving her a faint and dismissive smile. “Huh?” Her face flashed with disappointment.

The principal smiled faintly and said, "That woman sweeping the grounds seems to be from your graduating class. Her name is Melanie, I believe. She was hit by a car while trying to save her first love. She survived, but she was never quite the same after that. Her life also took a turn for the worse, and that first love of hers later lost everything, fell into heavy debt, and fled overseas." I nodded thoughtfully. Melanie still hadn't escaped the cage she had built for herself. Perhaps that had always been her fate. My wife, Betty Brown, noticed my silence and asked, "Do you know her?" I looked at Melanie in her worn, tattered clothes. After a moment, I shook my head. "No. She's probably jus

"We're both exhausted from the party and we would love to take our leave now. Goodbye, Mrs. Veronica. Or, are you still holding tightly to the 'miss' title?" Caitlyn chuckled before they turned and walked out of the hall, leaving Veronica burning in pure rage. ▪▪▪ "I wonder how she managed to dress exactly like me," Caitlyn voiced out, breaking the silence in the car. "She must have seen us earlier and quickly ordered everything you had on. She's that kind of person," Martin explained, not taking his eyes off the road. Another silence ensued. "She's one of my exes. The last woman I had a romantic relationship with," He answered the question Caitlyn was dying to ask before she could.

Melanie didn't reply to her until. "Actually I am just curious to know your husband's name as you and Adrian share the same surname?" Erica said. Melanie was waiting for her to tell her actual reason. She sighed before answering. "Though I'm not obliged to answer the questions regarding my personal life but My name is Melanie Rian Salvatore, wife of Rian Salvatore," she calmly answered, looking at Erica. Adrian turned wordless at her choice of words and how smartly she uttered her identity without even revealing it properly. Indeed her uniqueness was terrifyingly desirable for him.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

It was calm and peaceful but almost like a whisper like there was something stuck in the speaker's throat making their voice come out as if, along with white noise. The both of them turned around to the speaker, it was none other than Jelena Savage herself! The Coalition Chieftess of the Als race!

Alice moved, tripping Melanie off her feet. “Someone call security!” Someone shouted. “There's a crazy bitch here.” The person shouted. Three burly men entered, easily lifting Melanie off her feet and dragging her out of the arena. “No! You've got the wrong person. I'm not the one you should be carrying. It should be her!” She jabbed a manicured finger in Alice's direction. “Ma'am please keep calm so you don't injure yourself.” One of the men said dragging Melanie out. “Do you know who I am? I am Melanie Hernandez, and I'm going to make sure you lose your jobs, and I'm going to make sure your lives are going to be a living hell!” She screamed at no one in particular.

“Sorry, you’re?" Lisa did not recognize the woman. Melanie acted like an old friend of Lisa’s and patted her shoulder with a smile, "Hey, don’t you remember me? I'm Mel! Melanie Thayer!" Lisa was quiet and looked like she was trying to recall.

I reply “Ah, that’s right. Where is your assistant turned girlfriend. I owe her an apology, don’t I?” Melanie speaks up. I stare at her shocked because of there is one thing Melanie doesn’t give out freely it’s an apology so when has she become This saint? “Excuse me?” I blanched