Rachel Berry Season 1 Novels & Stories

Another thing is the unexplained lost of the funds, He had to recover it or discover where it is gone, before Cole ascend to his position. Rachel wakes up early to start her day .today they are going to have a gathering of her allies. From Ysa's group of lawyers and informers, to present their gathered evidences and the merits if they should resort to lawsuit. Mav group of security personnel and computer hackers . And her and Cole's trusted business friends.

Larry arrived in 9 minutes – Rachel counted – and after giving her a once over with a critical eye that told her exactly what he thought of her disheveled appearance, he went into the cottage living room and turned the TV on. The first thing on the screen on the ABN channel was Dana’s million-watt smile as she spoke to two guests seated on the sofa opposite her while they discussed the hottest news of the day: The Fall Of Rachel Rivers. Dana was saying, “Let’s roll that clip one more time.” The scene on the screen was a murky memory in her head. The bar, the bottle of tequila in her hand, and some tequila dribbling from her lips to the loose white blouse.

"The upcoming actress is Melanie Gardner, who recently starred in a low-budget online series. With her striking beauty, she effortlessly captivated the hearts of the audience." Millie stood behind a reporter, nibbling on a lollipop. She was listening to the reporter's live broadcast introducing tonight's guests. "Rachel Shaw? Rachel hasn't arrived yet," the reporter said, glancing at the comments flooding the live broadcast. "Rachel is reaching soon. Don't worry, ladies." Millie glanced at the comments on her phone and couldn't help but notice the overwhelming discussion about Rachel. Without a doubt, she truly had a large number of supporters.

Seeing Haley staring at her with that strange look, Rachel felt defiant. "Why are you looking at me like that? I’m going to prove you wrong. Just wait." Haley raised an eyebrow. "Alright, I’m waiting. I hope you don’t disappoint me, Miss Fisher." After registering at HR, Haley took Rachel to the design department. "Everyone, please stop for a moment. This is your new colleague, Rachel Fisher. I hope you all get along well." Although Rachel often put up a tough front in front of Haley, she wasn’t completely lacking in social graces. She put away her prickly demeanor and smiled. "Hello, everyone. I’m Rachel. Please take care of me."

She proudly said. “What does the baby look like? Harris asked, clearly interested. “This look”. Rachel said and made a warning look, making him chuckled. “I’m impressed babe”. He said. “Of course you should”. Rachel said with a proud look on her face. With that, they dried off their bodies and changed into fresh clothes, as they began getting ready for the busy day ahead. Harrus wore a black suit, while Rachel wore a brown lady suit. After dressing up, Rachel sat in front of the vanity table and applied light makeup on her face, just enough to brighten her face and bring out her natural features. She then styled her hair into a neat slick back bun, making sure every strand was in place.

She said: Walsh. He said: first thing in the morning. She looked at the black screen of the laptop. She said: whoever this is — they found Rachel and they found her therapy records and they found a way to reach her and they tried to use her as a weapon. And Rachel said no. She said: and then sent us this instead. George said: yes. She thought about Rachel nervous in front of a camera, deciding. She said: whoever is doing this is running out of weapons. They tried the bachelorette delivery. They tried the dress shop. They tried Rachel. All three failed.

There had to be more information somewhere, more clues about who Berry really was and why Theo had been watching her for years. After an hour of searching, she sighed out. Nothing was in the shared network,and she was not ready to back down. --- Berry arrived at Central Park fifteen minutes early, feeling nervous for reasons she couldn't explain. She has met Gina before but hasn't gotten a chance to talk to her properly. Riley was already waiting by the Bethesda Fountain, looking excited but also slightly anxious. "You look great," Riley said, hugging Berry. "I'm so glad you could make it." "Thanks for setting this up. I'm curious to meet Gina too.”

"No. Not bad news. The opposite, actually." Emma leaned forward. "What is it?" Rachel took a breath. Her hands were shaking slightly. She pressed them flat against the table to steady them. "I'm pregnant," Rachel said. Emma stared at her. The words didn't register at first. They floated in the air between them, weightless and impossible. "What?" Rachel's smile widened. "I'm pregnant. Daniel and I are going to have a baby." Emma's hand flew to her mouth. "Rachel—" "I know it's early. I know there are risks. But I wanted to tell you first." Rachel's eyes filled with tears. "You're the first person I told."

Coming to her senses, she quickly stood in front of Waverley, and stretched her hand out as if she wanted to help her to shift the dress up. No one noticed that when Rachel moved across the strap with her hand, a white line quietly went away. Only Waverley could feel that the other half of the dress was suddenly falling off as well. "Go away!" Upon noticing that Rachel had malicious intentions, Waverley roared and raised her hand to push Rachel away. Waverley, who was furious, only cared about pushing Rachel away. She did not have time to pull up her dress. Therefore, after pushing Rachel away, who had been covering her previously, her half-naked body was exposed to the camera.

She had become so much in love with Rachel that she couldn't set her eyes off her. Charity would leave her window blinds halfway open so she would be forced to unconsciously watch Rachel go about her daily activities. That evening, Charity had just finished binge watching the six seasons of “the L word” for the one millionth time. That was an old series but it remained her comfort show since she was a fan of lesbian romance and thrillers. Charity heard Rachel's vehicle screech to a halt, rubbishy parked at the entrance to her garage. Rachel had walked out of her car, strutting grandiosely into her mansion.