Pamela Franklin Novels & Stories

He plunged his hands into his pocket and closed his hands into a tight ball. Yesterday's drama hindered James from approaching Kirsten. He didn't know what was in her mind after Jenny exposed his true feelings for her. Around fifteen minutes after Gracilla left, she reappeared in the hall with Jenny. A palpable reluctance enveloped the mother and daughter duo as they both stood in front. Clearing her throat, Gracilla began to talk. "We all know that my husband's doted on our one and only daughter, Jenny. She's emotionally unstable and the night before as many had heard that she had spoken baseless things against Mr Roosevelt's wife. We owe Mrs. Roosevelt an apology. And my daughter, Jenny, w

She sauntered aimlessly around her room, second guessing herself and finally settled with forwarding a text on the news of her pregnancy. _ On the other side of things, Franklin retired to one of his unmarked territories where he disbursed shipments. His name and face was painted over almost every single newspaper, television and even the internet. Thus restricting the freedom of both he and Mr Amore. Everywhere was chaotic but inside the confines of the abandoned property, was even more chaotic. " I don't want any slip ups! No stories or excuses! I want that measly woman found and brought here within twenty four hours! Do you understand?! '' Franklin yelled at his men, almost bursting a vei

"Corinne Carew, I've apologized. What else do you want from me? Take it and leave!" "Francine! Why are you being so rude to your brother's wife?" Pamela scolded sternly. "She's not my brother's wife!" rebuked Francine angrily. "I refuse to admit that a country bumpkin is my brother's wife! Also, she's a sneaky wench who married my brother just because of money!" "How dare you?! Stop that nonsense immediately!" Pamela was so angry that she wanted to slap her, but she could not bring herself to do it. Francine was, after all, her favorite granddaughter whom she had watched since she was a baby.