Mirror Image Sandra Brown Novels & Stories

he murmured. Elena lifted her gaze. The woman staring back was almost unrecognizable. Elegant, expensive, and trapped in silk. The dress hugged every curve, the color making her eyes look brighter, more vulnerable. Sandro’s reflection loomed behind her, tall and dark, one tattooed forearm visible where his sleeve was rolled up. “Too modest,” he decided. “Next.”

“I promise everything will be swift, and you can go back to your shopping. I promise!” Mayeli laughed, taking her dress from her. “Fine, five minutes!” Sandra clapped her hands excitedly. “Five. I’ll leave you to get dressed. Tell me if you need my help.” Mayeli nodded, and Sandra exited the room. She proceeded to get dressed. When she was done dressing, she walked to the large mirror in the room, and her breath caught. She looked so beautiful.

Sandra says, “may I know little things about you?“ Sandra says, “yes, my princess, my name is Richard Brown, a real estate consultant, and CEO of Richardo transportation company, and am capable of taking care of you, I will make you happy,” Richard says, “It Is a pleasure to meet you,” Sandra says and the two of them vibe together at the club, and in the morning, Sandra was brought to the hostel by Richard and promised to come back later and he took Sandra's phone number and he gave his phone number to Sandra and he drove off, while Sandra was disappointed because money was not given to her, she walked into the room with annoyance, “what types of problems and deceit is this, where is the mon

Frankly, if I were a different type of guy I could have had a lot of fun with her, but it would have been wrong so I ditched the jailbait and left not long afterward. I shook my head and turned away from the window. Thinking about what happened at the party wasn't helping my mood. Then again, neither was seeing Matt and Sandra lying there half naked. I found myself staring at them once more. Okay, at her. Sue me. Sandra was a full bodied brunette which was also the opposite of what I typically liked. I generally went for the athletically built blonds. Sandra had wide shoulders and hips. Honestly, I thought she was on the heavy side when I first met her. That's only lasted until the first tim

“Oh, gosh… Sandra, stop talking!” The two influencers’ expressions changed drastically as they hurriedly tried to stop Sandra. But Sandra had forgotten where she actually stood. She kept on talking, “Oh, North. You’re doomed now. Just get down on your knees and beg me for mercy. Maybe I can throw in some nice words for you. I’m—” Her phone rang and interrupted her. North crossed her arms and enjoyed the fun. Impatient, Sandra did not want to answer her phone. But it was her agent, and she was afraid of missing any news. “Hello, Ms. Sabrina…”

Vicky's mind raced and he got the whole scenario at once. Mrs Brown knew about Vicky's intimacy for last five years with Sandra and this is what she did to warn Vicky to yield before her. The men very cruelly striped Sandra's clothes and pushed her forward to the ground, expressing that they were going to rape her, she cried, screaming nade Vicky upset and he closed his eyes. He began to struggle but al in vain. "Let me go, I tell you, let me go!"

Mandy wished she could wipe away the useless smug on her face. "Why are you here?" Mandy asked Sandra looked at her battling her eyelashes, "Dumb as always." She said with a smile. "In case you forget, I'm Sandra Wilson. The princess and priceless jewel of Wilson. How can you ask me what I'm doing here?" " I will make sure to wipe away the smug on your face soon," Mandy said with a smile and walked away while murmuring some curses. "Let her be baby girl. The dumbness of all." Sandra turned around. She smiled seeing her best friend Lucy.

But Sandara was different. No matter how hard he tried to understand her, he couldn’t predict what was going on inside her head. He couldn’t even anticipate her next move. And then, to his shock, Sandara suddenly lifted her shirt and tossed it onto the floor, leaving only her bra on top. It didn’t help that she was directly facing the CCTV camera. “Fucking hell, Sandara,” Kleinder cursed, his gaze darkening as he stared at the screen. He knew he should look away now. But because of Sandara’s beautiful figure, he completely forgot how to think straight.

The woman states leaving no room for doubts, her icy stare making holes into my face. “Should I let her know?” He raises a brow at her in amusement. “Yes, yes you should.” She approves, their little exchange sounding like bad news to me. “Meet Sandra, one of the most powerful witches you will ever meet. She is the descendant of an ancient clan able to steal other witches’ powers. While I help her take the magic from other witches, she returns the favor in other ways. For example, today I brought her here to wipe your memory or to make you disappear without a trace, all depending on your response. Yet you chose to play games with me. Just so you know it, she can tell when someone lies. So I’m

This man meant nothing to her; he was just a tool. Now, there was only one thing Sandra had to do. She had to fake a miscarriage to cover for her lie. Then, she will receive the biggest pity party from everyone. And she has already found the victim who will play the leading role in her drama. This would be her ultimate victory over Millicent. All that was necessary was a perfect opportunity. Sandra had to create one, and she even had a plan. The right time was coming. Soon, Sandra will celebrate her birthday. She had to make sure her step-sister would attend the event. Now, Sandra had time to prepare her ground. She had to convince her father that she wished to fix everything between her and