Michelle Nicholas Novels & Stories

ANNABELLA { The Billionaire's Maid... } CHAPTER 31-32 ≺𝕀ℕ𝔹𝔼𝕋𝕎𝔼𝔼ℕ;𝔻𝕀𝕊 𝕆ℝ 𝔻𝔸𝕋??≻

I can not even decipher what is going on in his mind as he continues to stare back at her or is he looking at her dress? I can’t lie, she looks so good in that bodycon dress that accentuates her figure. I scoff, Michelle took everything our parents had to offer even our mother’s very beautiful figure. The moon goddess must be really backing her up to give her everything on a platter of gold but why the heck is Nicholas still looking at her? Does he want her back? I clench my jaw in anger, Michelle has always been my number one enemy since she was birthed into this world and she is not even trying to make amends to rectify that situation.

Michelle grimaced "Today has to be the most happiest day of my life," she fantasized, "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for you to come to New York. What took you so long??" "....." "Tch! You're here now and I hope we can be friends. I am Michelle, the one and only wife of Scott Davis and it's a pleasure to meet you, Natalia!" "It's Mrs Natalia Wilson." I corrected "Oh, my bad!" she laughed it off, "Can I get your autograph, I'm a die hard fan!"

How could it be worse? "I'll start with what Officer Clark hinted at," Nate continued. "Michelle Matthews. Now Michelle Benson, married, living in San Diego. Works as a graphic designer. Hasn't been back to New York since 2016." "Clark mentioned looking at March or April 2016, what was that about did you find anything?" Wyatt said.

I ordered. My brain isn't working properly....i need refreshment.. So I messaged betty (Nicholas)I will pick you at 5 am tomorrow, we are going to California .. (Betty) isn't it too early?? (Nicholas) do what I say Betty... (Betty) okay don't be rude <3 If you are wondering who is she?. She is no one. She is a model,she did few shoots for my company... We just have casual se* .She need fame although she doesnt say but I know...

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

"You need to eat. Grab your bag and come." My lips stretched into a nervous smile, and I nodded. I wasn't sure why she suddenly wanted me to join her for lunch, but I would never waste an opportunity to get any information. Michelle was a classic beauty, slightly resembling the actresses of the 1940s. She was almost six feet tall, had long, wavy auburn hair, and a pair of dark brown eyes. Her full lips hardly ever curled into a smile. From my observations, she seemed distant and rather cold. All the more, I couldn't understand why I was currently riding down the elevator car with her.

“If you don’t have friends as you claimed then, who is that lady I saw you with inside the dressing room?” “Hmm, I knew it.” Scarlett said, almost jumping from the bed. “Knew what?” “I knew that something was wrong with the way you run up like that. You were obviously jealous, but don’t worry because it’s kind of cute.” Scarlett said teasingly and tipped Michelle’s nose playfully. At a moment Michelle was shocked to silence. “What? That wasn’t true. I-I wasn’t jealous.” Scarlett could sense the shyness in Michelle’s voice as she denied everything, being jealous. She longed to have the other woman in her arms, so she moved closer to her again, holding her face in her hands. “I love it when yo

Michelle whined. “And you will get one,” Paul told her. “You need to be patient, though.” “Fine,” she humped. “It will be as you say.” Michelle lifted her skirt and lay on the bed, seducing Paul with her thighs and their promises. “What are you waiting for?” She asked. “Come on...” She was exceptionally good at seducing men, and most men could not resist her charm. She was the opposite of Nancy, who was conservative and boring.