Romans & histoires Noelle X Susie

"Boss, he could've stolen that phone, too. Please give me a chance to prove my innocence!" Faris chimed in, "That's right, honey. Let's look into it carefully before jumping to conclusions." Noelle tried to unlock my phone. She entered my birthday and was instantly welcomed into my homescreen. It didn't take her long to find my notes. Coming across a paragraph I had drafted, Noelle read it out loud under her breath. "Noelle's getting engaged this weekend. I'm sneaking back into the country early to surprise her. I'm so obsessed with the villa she bought me. I can't wait to move in!"

“It wasn’t. Someone lit that fire on purpose.” My knees buckle. “Who?” Before he can answer, the stone wall behind us explodes inward. A blast of glittering frost spirals through the air as Noelle steps into the hall, heels clicking, hair perfect, eyes glowing with sugar-cookie malice. She dusts debris off her shoulders with a pout. “Honestly, I just had my nails done. You two are ridiculous to chase.” Milo whimpers and presses close to me.Lucien steps in front of us. His blue magic flares.

I wiped my tears with my sleeves and sniffed before leaving the kitchen to meet them. "Babies," I smiled dryly. "Mamma, I am no longer a baby, I am now a young lady," Noelle smirked standing akimbo, the both of them weren't in their uniforms anymore. "Seriously," I raised my eyeballs and rolled them. "Yeah, Mamma, this is the new Noelle, Noelle Evette Denero is brand new," Noelle smirked and held her waist posing like a model. Noello shook his head and mocked. "She saw Elvis in class and was stuttering like a dummy, she even said that 2x2 was eight when he asked her,"

“Anyway, D-boy panicked, enlisted in the Navy, and vanished into the night.” “You’re such an asshole,” Alejandro mutters. “He doesn’t like to talk about it,” Noah adds with a grin. I stare at them. “So … what happened to Susie?” Noah doesn’t miss a beat. “Juvie,” he says flatly. “Stabbed her foster parent with a knife.” I bark out a laugh, half shock, half realization — they’re not that different from the guys I know. The reception area is big and breathing — wide-planked wooden floors warm underfoot, sunlight pouring in through floor-to-ceiling windows that frame rolling paddocks, open fields, and a glossy man-made lake shimmering in the distance like it knows it’s part of the sales pitch.

She isn't that intelligent but I think she is in the field of dating and with boys. “You think so?” I ask, a little skeptical and unsure. “And what do you have to loose, girlfriend. The ship with Nolan has sunk now, down deep into the ocean. It's time to abandon that ship and hop onto the next one that's still up and sailing.” Susie replies. “Hmm... Maybe you're right. Like you said. What have I got to loose.” I say and before I hang up, I tell Susie about my meeting with Amanda Campbell. “What!? Oh my God, Matilda! I'm so happy for you!” Susie screams and I smile knowing she is very happy and excited for me.

I told her the places I had been to, the people I had met, and the stories I had encountered along the way. Life had been good to me, so I told her not to worry. I recounted some of my adventures, hoping she could share my joy in heaven. While I was having a deep conversation with Bridget, a familiar voice echoed from behind. “Gab.” I turned around and saw Noelle. Standing a short distance away, she held a bouquet. She had lost quite a bit of weight. By the looks of her graying hair and wrinkles along her forehead, the past years had taken a toll on her.

Then Nelly added with a faint smile, “Have you ever seen your double?” “My double?” Souad asked, surprised. “Yes,” Nelly replied. “My friend—she’s staying in Chalet Number Ten. She looks exactly like you.” “Oh my God,” Souad said softly. “I haven’t seen her.” Nelly’s features darkened with sadness as she spoke, “But she’s ill… she will die in a few days. And she’s angry with me as well. That’s what hurts the most—what fills me with guilt.” Outside, Naomi and Layla rose from the sofa, smiling after a conversation that had lasted many long minutes, during which Layla had tried to gently draw Naomi out of the sadness that had been evident on her face.

"Why don't you talk about how your sister keeps clinging to him?" Susie was seething, her body trembling uncontrollably. "Of all people here, you have the least right to speak, having gone around seducing men. Not only did you seduce my sister’s man, but mine as well! It’s baffling how someone can be so shameless!" Xoan's face instantly turned icy, his eyes flashing dangerously. "Enough, Susie!" "What's the matter? Did I say something wrong?" Susie turned, her voice raising in defiance.

he asked hopefully as he looked Susie over in her underwear. Susie giggled, leaning in to wrap her arm around Dominic’s waist. “If I need swimming lessons, I’m sure Dominic will teach me.” She looked up at Dominic then, her green eyes sparkling. Colby was good looking and, based on his interactions with Nova, a total flirt. Yet Susie seemed completely uninterested. Watching her so clearly choose Dominic over Colby Docks? Yeah, Dominic couldn’t deny he liked that, too. “Tired of me already?” Nova teased Colby.

“Vivian, you’re the one we’re suing. You’ve spent the last day weaponizing public opinion to harass Mrs. Ambrose online and encouraging people to doxx her. We’ve got more than enough evidence.” It was only then that Vivian understood what had happened. She was in total disbelief. She shrieked at me hysterically, “No! There’s no way! You can’t be Mrs. Ambrose!” Her eyes were bloodshot from rage as she glared at me. I simply pulled out my membership cards from various high-end luxury brands.