Miriam X Mei Mga Nobela at Kwento

Miriam gushed. I smirked. “You would be if you didn’t act like you were raised by wolves half the time.” She feigned shock and placed her hands on her chest. I turned to Stephanie. “This is my best friend from childhood, Miriam. Although sometimes she misbehaves and acts like she doesn’t have sense. But that doesn't make me love her any less” Stephanie chuckled, then said, “Ma’am, your food is ready. Should I bring it up?”

Aiys said quietly. Aiys classmates started to stare at each other. "ALISYA CANTARA." Hearing her name called Aiys, she fell silent and began to shed tears, Aiys was hugged by her classmate together. "Congratulations Ays" "Congratulations dear," "You are great, congratulations my Aiys," Aiys shed tears, "Thank you all," he said as he stepped forward. The bustle of the hall filled with applause, "We welcome the star of class X Science 1, ALISYA CANTARAAAA," said the host when Aiys arrived on stage.

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.

I asked the maiden which was in her late fifty, I was quite sure she knows something from the way she cringed and the fear in her eyes. "my name is Miriam" she replied and I nodded, "I am asking about Lilian, tell me everything you know about her peacefully or I would force the answer out of your mouth, you won't want to lose your families?" I raised my gaze and she swallowed hard, Her lips were quivering, beads of sweat formed on her forehead,

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.

Help me and tell the boys to have fun and make sure they don't get too drunk! Krystal, 08:02pm Yes, madam, we will. Miss you, see you tomorrow then!!! Me, 08:03pm (sent a face kiss emoji) See you tomorrow ;) I decide to text a short message to Liam and tell him to have fun celebrating and that I will see him tomorrow. I'm about to switch off my phone and head to bed when my phone rang and I see Zach calling me again. I decline the call and head back to bed to sleep, feeling the tears rolling down my cheeks again.

Neema said to me with a conspiratorial grin. I shook my head amused and followed her into the palace. “What's your name little one?” Neema asked. I was silent for a bit. I obviously couldn't tell her I was Arielle the fabled warrior princess of Gaham. She wouldn't believe me and would probably laugh. “I'm Marissa,” I said after a split second. Prefering to give her the alias I was originally supposed to use. “Fancy name is it. Your parents think they're lords or sumtin'. Giving a scrappy girl like you a name like that.

Miriam stopped pacing and turned to look at me , her eyes bright, her face looked flushed. "Not directly, but Eve here played a major part. In other terms she was the catalyst that set the plan in motion." I slid my gaze from Miriam's face riddled with excitement to level them at Eve who was smirking at me, her eyes pools of hate. "Why me?" Miriam chuckled, a sudden gentle sound which was in sharp contrast to the aura she was giving off. "Don't take it personal but we have nothing against you. You were merely in the way of something important we needed to get'' Miriam glowered coming closer to me.

Seth leaned back in his chair, a grin spreading across his face. “She seems strangely familiar,” he muttered to no one in particular. Then, louder, he added, “Quite a troublemaker, if I’m not mistaken. What was her name again? Ah, yes—Miranda.” Charles—sensing the tension building—interrupted the moment. “Young lady, what’s your name, please?” His voice was polite. Mia straightened her posture, meeting Charles’s gaze with calm professionalism. “My name is Mia. Mia Williams.” Seth’s eyes widened slightly at her name, but his face quickly regained its composure.