Petunia Evans Novels & Stories

"I can live anywhere, but Reynard wants to renovate the manor and destroy the tulips in the backyard. You know those were Elaine's favorite flowers. Bev planted and tended to them herself." Upon hearing this, Evan opened his eyes and made to sit up in bed. Alas, his strength eluded him. Heather suddenly shot to her feet and exchanged a knowing look with Calvin. Then, she turned to Evan with a wary look in her eyes. Evan slid back under the covers. "I'm hungry."

I never used any money because there was no point, but I planned to give her half of my share once Poppy returned. "Mayor Murphy, I've been framed," I tell him. Eva stays calm. "I got nothing to do with the terrorist attack, and this woman is just putting lies into your head. Do you know who this woman is?" "Of course I do. This is Eva Wilkins, an enthusiast and savior of all orphanage children. She has done a great deed of rescuing lost and abandoned children when no one can." Savior? More like Killer. I can not believe this young mayor, who only took office three years ago at twenty-three, is taking in all that he sees in a person. I have no choice but to pull up the trump cards.

People like Eva, who didn't know the situation, could only be banished. Seeing that Eva received the flowers from Vinton, Wendy pouted and said, "Eva, I thought you were really a pure white lotus from mud, but I didn't expect that you are playing hard to get." Her tone was jealous. As soon as Eva reached the final, everything went on smoothly. She felt that there was something fishy inside. But she did not expect that he was protected by Mr. Xu.

who gave up her kidney to save Spencer. Mrs. Saun had noticed the growing bond between Spencer and me. She had already decided I wasn't good enough for her precious son, and Fiona? She was her dream daughter-in-law. To pull it off, she had to destroy the way Spencer saw me. Fiona's condition—a congenital single kidney—was the perfect excuse. With Doctor Bever pulling the strings, the cover-up was airtight. And with all the medical procedures handled by Doctor Bever, the lie was flawless.

"Are you serious…like right now?" Daisy asked as she stared at the clock. "Please." Wade's voice was laced with sadness. "Alright, 32 minutes it is." ************************************************ Moments later, Daisy Hunter is standing in front of the opulent door of Roberto's mansion. She stood admiring the garden and the whole mansion. As she stepped up again to ring the doorbell for the 5th time, the door opened immediately, revealing Mrs Angela, Wade's mom. "Are you the waitress from Splat Burger?" Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter.

It was quite easy to transform Jane Puckett, scholarship student and chronic coffee drinker, into Jailbird, the mysterious masked dancer in Fantasy Island. The hangover would have to wait. Bills didn't pay themselves.

It was the rugged bad boy who was good, only for me. He was silent before he removed his hands from behind his back and revealed a bouquet of sunflowers, "I had prepared this speech about how your beauty compared to the sunflower and its brightness...but, I don't want to lie to you. No flower could compare to you, Pandora. Nothing in this world can compare to you because even words simply scratch the surface in explaining just how beautiful you are," he walked towards me, holding out the flowers for me to accept.

“Fuck.” I make a move to hurry back inside and maybe lock things down again, but the guy just marches toward me and enters the shop without a word. For some reason, he’s also holding his breath, which makes me wonder if I really stink that bad. “Hi, I’m Evan,” he says robotically. “Mr. Sartori’s cousin and assistant. He sent me here to give this to you.” He hands me the flowers, and I try to take them from him but my too-weak hands lose support and send the flowers falling to the floor. He doesn’t pick them up, resorting to just giving me a rictus smile that tells me he’s not too fond of me.

Right now, I was out of options, so it would be helpful if Dad had a solution for me. “ I do son, But…, you might not like it. It is the only thing I can think of right now, plus it’s going to work.” Dad says “ It doesn’t matter if I like it or not Dad, let me hear it.” I say “ Julia Peyton.” He says and I instantly stand to my feet. “ No way Dad, we’ll look for something else.” I say still standing. Julia Peyton was the daughter to Aaron Peyton. The supposed owner of Peyton Inc. She was a spoilt child who only knew how to party and spend money. Not to mention her numerous scandals with different men, regardless of their marital status.

Her amethyst eyes shined bright as she turned them to everyone who was in the room. She walked pass her sister who was smiling at her at some point. Her sister even raised her glass at her and mouthed the words ‘I am proud of you’ at her. Veronica nodded and they walked through the stairs where her father stood along with the supreme dark-priest of Dexo Fernia. Her father was holding the crown that Veronica will wear.