Paano Isinalaysay Ni Amelia Novels & Stories

*Locus Pov* I noticed Amelia had cried. She looked fine just before she left for break. Her eyes are red and it looks like she had applied makeup because she did have too much makeup on. When I first met Amelia in the hallway she looked so different from all the girls I knew, her difference can't be explained. All the girls wanted to be with me just because I had money and it was all a one-night stand anyways.

Ema could hear the sunlight just barely crawling over the horizon; she sat up swiftly in her bed with an alarm in her chest. The events that she watched the previous day flashed in her mind and, with them, the passion of getting close to their goal was all she could think of. Amelia was strolling in another town now, and she could not proceed as she would; time had passed her by. She moved down towards the guard’s quarters. “Get up,” she whispered firmly, vigorously shaking the shoulders of her guards. ‘‘As a matter of fact, get on your feet and let us move’’.

she said as she pulled away from the door. Amelia was now going back to her room, searching for a way in her head on what to do next... And finally, it clicked in her. “I will fool Tinsely, I will make her think I have turned a new leave, and then... I will steal her design!” Amelia smiled mischievously.

Amelia poured the wine for both of them, and they drank up. Amelia knew so well how to launch the animal instinct in a man; she had believed so well that most men were animals on the inside; she knew they wanted something in return most times. But not all of them. “I need to take a shower!” She muttered. He looked at her dead eyes, knowing she was trying to toil with him. But no, she didn't undress in front of him. She did that in the bathroom and left the rest to his imagination. Jeremy blew hot air from every corner of his body.

They went ahead to talk more about the meeting results and the next move they would be taking before the call ended. Amelia stirred in her sleep before forcedly dragging herself up, sitting on her butt, she had dozed off on an empty stomach…. Her grumbling stomach reminded her of her mission. “Oops!” She wobbled towards the bathroom. She had splashed enough water to kill the sleep in her eyes before dabbing the towel on her face. She mustered a smile at the result before walking towards the door. She paused in her action while going into a soliloquy. “Amelia, do not look at him nor give him any attention, go outside there, eat your breakfast, and come back to dress for work!” She mumbled the

Amelia exclaims excitedly as she holds on to the wall with one hand and attaches a pair of silver heels to each of her feet. "Nearly ready?" I ask with a nod as I fasten the pair of cuff links to my wrist and pick up my Danteet off of the bed. Amelia runs her fingers through her hair, having spent an inordinate amount of time curling it so that it falls in soft waves down her back. "Ready as I'll ever be" She says as she turns to me.

The cook wiped her tears away. Amelia didn't really tell them what she was doing here. Not yet. She knew they hated Colton, but she didn't trust them fully, not yet. She had to be delicate about turning them. If she hurried into it blindly, they would become scared, and maybe they would even go to Colton and tell him out of fear of punishment. Amelia had been dropping bits and pieces, just to prepare them. She knew it was somewhat manipulative, but she had to do what she had to do.

Amelia’s fury burned hotter as she began to form her next plan, her mind sharpening. Kane had rejected her, thrown her out of his chambers like she was nothing. But she wasn’t nothing. She had built her life around him, molded herself to his every desire, sacrificed so much. And if he couldn’t see her worth, she would show him what he had discarded. Amelia’s lips curled into a smile as she turned to her desk, where a darkened glass vial lay tucked away in a small wooden box. This time, she wouldn’t rely on simple potions to humiliate Layla. No, her next plan would be far more calculated.

Kelvin creased his brow confusedly as he watched Louisa lead Amelia away. Louisa led Amelia to her car and was about to get in "Where are you off to Lou? you should know by now that I hate losing and I'm not about to give up just yet". Amelia opened her purse and brought out her red lipstick reapplying it on her lips drawing a line of confusion on Louisa's face. . . Amelia returned back to the hall with all smiles as if nothing happened which bothered Louisa a lot, she knew her crazy friend was up to something.

I chuckled, “she'll be pleased.” “I just finished the second sleeve!!” Amelia announced, looking pleased and smiling. *I'm so proud of you princess. You want something or you want a break now?” “Are you kidding me?! I'm all pumped up now, I don't need a break and I have everything I need.” Smiling, I watched her grab another wool and start in the next part, humming a gentle tone to herself. “Me too gatita.” Her smile got bigger but she didn't face me. Using my phone, I began to go through emails that Melanie sent.