Melissa Novels & Stories

"Then there’s the obvious fact that I finally have a tiny chance." Melissa is a cheerful brunette with black eyes that can melt a mountain of ice. Although she’s joking, I realize she is quite similar to the women Rhys made scandalous headlines with in the past. Even if nothing came of any of those relationships, she is his type. At least more than I am. Perhaps if he offered her the fake engagement deal, he would end up attracted to her. "Kira?" Melissa waves a hand in front of my face. I brighten up, forcefully shoving the thoughts off my mind.

This must be serious, she thought Jemima looked up and was met with Melissa's questioning eyes. " Who are you, Melissa ?" Melissa raised a brow not getting why she was asking that kind of question " are you sure you are ok, Jemima?" " I'm perfectly fine " she pressed " just answer my question already. Who are you? What is your motive in this pack?" Melissa's heart began to race. She wonders why Jemima was asking her this. Could she have found out about the plan? She. Thought. Melissa made sure she was cautious of her words not to spil

The kind of woman who smelled like wealth and power. She didn’t order anything. She walked straight to me. “Are you Isabella?” I swallowed. “Yes… can I help you?” She lowered her glasses, revealing eyes that could slice glass. “Good. I’m Melissa. Eli’s fiancée.” The world tilted. “His… what?”

I stared at her, still processing what had just happened. “You… you just…” “Took down a bully? Yeah.” She handed me my sketchbook and the torn pieces. “I’ve dealt with enough assholes in my life to spot one from a mile away. I’m Melissa, by the way. Melissa Hayes Spenser.” “Aria,” I managed. “Aria Martinez.” “Nice to meet you, Aria Martinez.” Melissa sat down beside me on the bench. “Your art is beautiful, by the way. That girl was full of shit.”