Miranda Collins Novels & Stories

Meanwhile, Miranda was on her way to a photoshoot. She yawned for the tenth time and straightened up. She looked around and sighed for the hundredths time. She reached for her bag and picked out her phone. Her eyes flicked over the phone as her fingers swiped lazily, scrolling through the endless updates. Her eyes suddenly caught something. BILLIONAIRE IN DISTRESS. Reading the title of the update, she paused. Her car suddenly passed on a porthole making her tap on the video unintentionally

She smiled softly, maintaining eyes contact with me. “I am sorry I lied” the board mumbled words to each other. “I didn’t introduce myself properly”. She took a break. And swiped to the next slide. It was a picture of Mira mixed up with her picture. At this moment, my mind played fast. I never noticed that she shared a slight resemblance with Mira till I saw the picture on the screen. “What if she is Mira?” It flashed through like lightning. “I am Mira Greg. The daughter of the founder, Abj ventures. The wife of Gerald Lead”. She looked at me proudly.

"What time is Miranda getting here?" "Seven thirty. She's bringing a media consultant. They want to run through potential questions, craft talking points." "Make me sound believable when I say I married you for love and not money?" "Something like that." Elara stood, kissed his forehead. "I'm going to shower and pretend to be the kind of woman who marries billionaires all the time. You're going to eat something that isn't coffee. Deal?" "Deal." --- Miranda arrived at exactly seven thirty with a woman named Rebecca Park. She was in her fifties, sharp eyed, dressed in a power suit that screamed she'd handled worse scandals than this.

Liv asks Owen, not specifying which girl that she is talking about, but he already knows. He nods. “Yeah, her name has been on the news for days. Her name is Miranda Lyle. She is twenty six years old and she just graduated from law school. She passed the bar and her family was incredibly proud of her. She disappeared four days ago from outside the restaurant in Bismark, where they were celebrating her.”

Hearing that, she gritted her teeth and said, “Since you think that Fashion is popular than this magazine, why don’t go to Christine? Why did you come here? Get Lost. Go find her.” Then, Miranda was about to leave with her high heels. Only then did I realize that I shouldn’t have said that? I was so anxious that I had forgotten everything that my mother told me. Therefore, I said, “Miss Collins, Miss Disuza said that she would not help those who used to be your students, nor would she write about my design in her column!” Hearing that Miranda exploded. She grabbed my collar and asked, “Did she say that?’ I nodded.

The next day. Miranda received the 10 million dollars without a snag. At 5 pm exactly. she entered Golden Ray Entertainment with the lawyer Isaiah had arranged for her. It just happened to be the time that everyone was knocking off work when they saw Miranda, they immediately stared at her in surprise before hurriedly running off to report. They posted news and photos in their chat groups, online and on their Twitter- Miranda, who had seemingly disappeared off the face of the planet, had finally appeared again!

She was in New Jersey, at a meeting for Clair Industries, Mira also made millions before turning seventeen, and with my help as always, she was on her way to billions now, along with Josh. "She looks so comfy" Mira says, breaking our conversation to look at Quinn, chatting with Elijah and putting on a show. "Watch this" I say getting up from my chair. I walk over to them, catching the eyes of Elijah, he watched with curious eyes as he sat there with Quinn, he looked so miserable, but I guess he had such a big heart, he couldn't just get up from her presence. "What do you want?" Quinn asks, glaring at me through her lashes,wow, natural ones today.

“Oh, I KNOW Miranda wanted to destroy me, but she’s always been very focused on money at the expense of everything else. I think that’s why she’s doing this, why she’s effectively trying to screw the American public out of what I want to do for them – because she wants to make billions of dollars, no matter what the cost is in human lives.” “Okay, well, let’s talk about these photos – who is this mystery woman? The reports say her name is Lily Ross – ” Connor’s face set almost imperceptibly. “That’s correct, but I’d really appreciate it if you leave Lily alone. You can come after me as much as you want, but she’s an innocent victim in Miranda’s and my parents’ plot to try to destroy my plans