Petunia Evans Novels & Stories

Maybe she's copping onto him. My mom and Jack were getting on well together, laughing and chatting while standing in the garden having some wine. My father on the other hand seemed to be avoiding him like the plague since I introduced them a couple of hours ago. He didn't like him — that much was clear. I turned my head when I heard Penelope's laugh. She was looking cute in a little white lace sundress and matching hat. She was happy — probably happiest the most when she had his attention.

Just then, her assistant panicked and yelled, "Healer Petra, the patient's stopped breathing. What's going on?" Only then did they realize I was poisoned by wolfsbane. It was already so deep in my system that I was beyond saving. "Healer Petra, what do we do now?" the assistant asked, clearly flustered. Looking resigned, Healer Petra shook her head and said, "Continue the surgery. Since the patient's already dead, let's not waste the kidney." I drifted out of the operating room. Outside, Mom, Dad, and Simon were all waiting anxiously. "Why isn't the surgery over yet?" Mom asked, looking worried. "They've been in there for so long!"

Patrick hesitated. “Well…” “You’re giving her way too much credit,” Evan cut in coldly. “…Yes, sir.” It was obvious Evan didn’t take that guess seriously at all. It wasn’t even about looking down on Stella. He simply couldn’t believe that a woman who grew up in an orphanage could possibly have any connection to a global giant like the Hogarth Group. Evan hung up. He took another drag of his cigarette, then walked toward his car.

I chuckled lightly as I remembered one time when I was being jealous of the flowers growing randomly in other people's lawns and not ours so I bought flower seeds but they never germinated. The car came to a halt right in front of my house; home at last. I smiled as I got out, inhaling the fresh and familiar scent of the community, completely forgetting whatever was on my mind beforehand as I stared at the familiar building in front of me. So many memories I've had in it. It was just so peaceful and beautiful, you could get lost watching. "Evieeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!" A loud shout came from beside me and I closed my ear to block it out before looking to see who it was. Of course it was Mrs Neumann'

“P-promise me… that you will protect your sister. I-I know you can do it. Because you’re s-strong.” She bit her lower lip and nodded. “Y-yes, Dad.” “T-then let me give you this last g-gift.” Even though it’s hard, he slowly raised his hand and put it on the top of her chest. “I love you so much, Henrietta. Remember, no matter what, I will always be with you.” And for the last time, he smiled at her. There was light. And then, there was only darkness.

Looking back at the tv, her eyes were drooping and the next thing she knew, she had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Theo had been waiting for a few hours now and he was running out of patience. Theo Valencia is not a patient person and certainly not now where he would be the one asking for a compromise. It’s usually the other way around and he was beginning to ask himself why he was even bothering.

How did he look, as she interrupted me? Will you just let me finish, I replied. Okay, continue then, I’m sorry just anxious, that is all. Oh, I can see that I mentioned to her. Anyway, have you heard of the company Evans Inc? Oh my goodness, yes I certainly have, they own several jewelry stores and a couple of car dealerships. Yes, that is him, Shane Evans the Multi-Billionaire.

“ Wow. ” “ Wanna know who chose the dress? ” Miranda didn't need someone to tell her who did. “ Jose. ” “ Yeah. ” Evelyn nodded in agreement. “ Who designed the dress? ” “ It's good that you are asking now. It was designed by Mary Evans. ” Evelyn replied confidently. “ Wait, isn't that the little sister of Aiden Evans? ” Miranda was stunned by her answer. How could this iconic dress be designed by a young twenty one year old girl? How?

“I want you to take care of Eva.“ Max handed Paula a sheet of Evangeline Rutherford's personal data. At first, Paula frowned in confusion, but then her smile widened. “Did you find her, boss?” Max grinned. “Leave it to me.” Paula patted her chest proudly. “But after I read a little about Evangeline Rutherford, I think we're in for a tough time.” Paula's eyes were still glued to the page she had just obtained. “You know what to do.” Paula adjusted her square glasses. ”I'm the magic hand that forges many introverted models with a seductive smile, full of confidence, and becomes a star at the same time.”

“No……you two are going on with your lives while you destroyed mine. Let me end it here, right now so that you can be happy. I don’t want to live anymore. It is such a pity that I won’t be able to apologize for being a bad mother and not having the courage to protect my kids. Oh…...my green-eyed Miranda and my brown eyed Susan. They were mine and you, Evans took them away from me. I don’t think that I can live with this guilt forever. It is eating me up like shit.” “Please……. put it down. For Vivian’s sake.” Evans said in order to play with her emotions. “Vivian …..I did everything for that girl . she is just so stubborn. She doesn’t even care about anyone except herself. I tried Celia.