My Ántonia Novels & Stories

We all turned to see Austin approaching the table, an incensed look on his face. Antonia sprang up at once. "What– what are you talking – what do you mean?" She was suddenly the embodiment of innocence, staring wide eyed at him with a look of deep confusion on her face. Austin barked out a bitter laugh. "What do I mean? No, I should be asking you to explain yourself, Antonia since you've stealing from me." A collective gasp swept across the table while I leaned back and enjoyed the drama. "No, no. I've never done that." Antonia shrieked. If I didn't know her true nature, I would have bought into her theatrics.

All day long Antonia has been looking for her First love and everyone either ignored her or call her crazy She got tired and sat down at a bench and noticed it was getting dark and that made her lose hope a little "Did something happened to him? D-did he forget?........NO don't think like that Toni I am sure he didn't" then she heard her stomach grumble which was reasonable since she didn't eat anything all day so she decides to go buy something for herself but all of a sudden she bumped into someone that caused what he was holding fall

Become a socialite. Became dramatic. Not because Leandro asked her to change. But because she wanted to. She wanted to erase her wayward past. For her family. Her own. She didn't know that it was her dream— Until she was living it. And if you touch it? ‘You better be ready to find your body in pieces.’ When Antonia died, she stopped smiling. People thought she was grieving. But really— She was sharpening her knife. Getting ready. For when she found out who really did it.

*** At exactly midnight the door to Antonia's room creaks open and a great wind starts blowing. "Antonia, Antonia" a cold icy voice calls and she jerks up breathing heavily. "I'm back as you told me to. Peace be unto you."

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

I'm leaving soon. 'Are you really going to leave me alone?' 'I'm very sorry, Anna, but my aunt used to be in Sweden and the house I'm going to live in will be shared with one of her sisters, her husband and children. There is no room for anyone. Otherwise, I swear I'd take you.' 'Leave it, Bill, it's fine like this. I'll stay here in the tent, I can survive until summer.' He apologized again, we gave each other a hug and he left, with little luggage and a broken heart for having to so so . With Redman's advance payment I had enough to eat for a week, and even to save up.

Natalia said, “am I make myself clear?“she asked, and she freshen and dressed up, and headed to Anthonio's house, Arriving at Anthonio's house, she knock on the door why Anthonio's mom came to open the door for Natalia, and she asked, “Natalia, hllow are you?“ Anthonio's mom asked, “I'm fine” Natalia retorted, “how Is your health?“ she said, “My health Is becoming normal” Anthonio's mom retorted, “great to hear that” Natalia said, “Is Anthonio home?“ she asked,

Ann was Mrs Rasemela’s elder sister,who lived in the same city with Antonio. Antonio had so much respect for Ann ,she was the same Aunty that breastfed him when he was little, cause his mom couldn't. But at this time he wasn't in support of anything she was saying. Antonio stood silent, observing his two aunties, “when would they ever support him on his own decision”. He thought. It's been weeks , and he hadn't heard from Irene. That night of the incident, Antiono slept in the same hospital ward with Irene.

Anna stands across from me, smirking like she’s already won. "I’m not going to take it easy on you, even though you’re human," she sneers. "You asked for this. At first, I thought I’d give you a quick, peaceful death, but now?" She cracks her knuckles. "I don’t mind kicking your ass first." I force a smirk, ignoring the knot of anxiety tightening in my gut. "Good. I hope you don’t take it easy on me," I reply. "Because I won’t take it easy on you."

"Antonia? What are you doing here?" "Well, you told us at the company that you were waiting for us on your wedding day. I know I’m the management secretary at Reynolds LM, but I took the liberty of coming because I care about Mrs. Helen very much. But also about you—for welcoming me into your new company after Mr. Fernando threw me out like a dog." "Oh, yes, Antonia! I remember. I mean—what are you doing here with me?" Antonia looked down and stayed quiet. She wanted to reveal her feelings but shame held her back.