Pam Beasly Novels & Stories

She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room. “ Mom, dad! I will be going out with friends today. But I won't be too late. I promise!” Phelan said in a low, soft voice, facing to the ground off from his father's eye. Standing at the middle of her room's door. “Friends?” Ozouf said, laughing as he moved closer. “You pathetic fool! Someday you'll wake up from your little fantasy and learn just how good of a friend is. Now, bas! Enough of this. Give us that kite. Zeff must have been looking for it”

"Yep. That's them. Thanks for the offer, but we're going to have to pass." Pam is persistent though. "Just think about it. I'll check in on you boys later. I've always wanted to fuck a boy band." She states as casually as if she's offering us a bottle of water. We quickly walk away from Pam and knock on the dressing room door before going in. Dels is in the chair already with several people working on her. She looks gorgeous as always. Tyler and I walk over to sit by Tessa who is checking something on her phone.

Blake's POV She looked so damn sexy tonight, if she were any other girl, she'd be in my bed by now. I've had to endure a week of her traipsing around in all those shorts and tiny shirts, she wouldn't even wear a bra sometimes and have her nipples poking through them. If not for that stupid promise, she would already be mine, I accepted it, thinking that it be easy and it's anything but. Jonathan tapped me on the shoulder, ripping me from my thoughts, "I'm gonna turn in." he said and headed upstairs.

Then, barely, almost invisibly, one corner of her mouth moved. Lyra sat beside Zaric. Our adopted sister, twenty-five, with dark eyes and a calm demeanor. She looked at Romy with quiet, careful curiosity. Aaron was at the table's edge, straight-backed and professional as always. He gave Romy a single, measured nod. And then there was my mother. Pamela Vexley. She sat at the far end of the table in a column of immaculate, furious dignity. She sat at the head of the table, draped in diamonds and a pale blue dress that cost more than most humans earned in a year.

Adrian reached for his phone and dialed a familiar number. "Connect me to Mr. Hammond." Mr. Hammond had worked with Beckett Holdings since its foundation. It was his company that first signed the deciding contract that put Beckett Holdings on the radar. As such, Adrian knew his character more than he did his other partners—if anyone would answer honestly, it would be him. The call connected after several rings. "President Beckett." "Mr. Hammond." Adrian skipped the usual pleasantries. "I'd like to ask you something." A beat of silence, then, "It would be my pleasure."

Alexandre nodded and took his seat, and Xavier put the baby in his arms. Reina, who was looking at everything, smiled, shaking her head, and said, “My son has forgotten about me, huh?” “No, mummy, I will never forget you. But my baby sister needs me to protect her. You already have Daddy to protect you.” Alexandre said, and everyone burst into laughter. THE END. ~☆▪♡▪☆~ Hello, my lovelies, I'm happy to say, Betrayed By My Abusive Ex-Husband; Pampered By The Devil has officially ended.

Hahaha! I did a little g****e search on Damison Groups. They have branches in 18 countries, 5 board of members, Founder Josh Damison, Chairman Brad Damison, CEO & President Ryan Damison, COO Rose Damison, CMO Daniel Damison. I see a family business. A big family business. Having a last look in the mirror, I grab Ethan's degree and certificates and leave the apartment whistling at my pre-success. Now that I have no ponytail, my head feels light and smart.