Rachel Zegler Smile Novels & Stories

Rachel smiled genuinely despite the tears in her eyes. Zack hugged Rachel's knees as he continued to sob and cry. "This will be for our good and this is the only way I can think to salvage whatever we have. This hurt so much...but I cannot force you into something I know would make you suffer...You are in your difficult times and I know I am not the one you needed to help you" Rachel painfully whispered and let go of Zack's shoulder. "Goodbye for now Zack...let me heal first...so I can be a friend to you... Thank you so much for the love...I honestly felt how important I am to you...but maybe it's still not enough..." Rachel smiled sadly while still crying.

I asked, propping myself up on one elbow and smirking at her. "Loads," Rachel said, kicking off her shoes with practiced ease. "Let's just say that I feel...renewed to start the week. How was your marathon date with Mr. Smug?" A laugh escaped me. "Same." The words lingered between us, heavy with the unspoken details of passion. Rachel flashed me an evil grin and a thumb up as she changed into her pajamas too. "What are your plans for today?" I asked, hoping she’d suggest someone to take me away from my duties.

" His eyes trailed all over her figure. She liked what she saw there.. in his eyes. Rachel raised her brows. "Says the guy who contributed to making my freshman year Hades on earth. You really don't have to play the good, 'gorgeously evil-but-doesn't-know-it' guy." She sipped from her bottle, awaiting his response. His laughter was deep and rich, and his thick dimples complimented it. Zach approached them from behind with a brunette by his side. He hugged Rachel, surprising her a great deal. "Good to see you beautiful!! I'll see you around."

she added with a wink. Rachel’s face lit up like a Christmas tree. “Really?! I’m in!” she squealed. She grabbed her phone and typed hurriedly, fingers flying across the screen to cancel her meeting with Trey Cole. Everything about beauty, luxury, and glamor always worked like magic to lift Rachel Clarke’s spirits. She practically skipped into her room to grab her essentials before they headed out.

Jabal smiled at Rachel. “Maybe.....I feel kind of nervous tho” Quinn appeared in front of them facing Rachel and glaring at her. “You really think you would get the female lead” “Jeez! don’t you think always showing up in front of me is stupid” Rachel rolled her eyes. “Wha...What!, I am getting the female lead whether you like it or not. You can’t just come from nowhere to take my spot” “Get out of my way. you are spitting your saliva on me” Rachel said and Quinn gasped.

“What if I have something important to be here for? I came to write a chapter of your destiny and mine. Maybe we all might remember this day for the rest of our lives.” She looked at Cecelia as she spoke and she sees that, the palm print on her face was still visible. Her words make Cecelia furious and she moves towards her, but Rachel steps forward to block her sight before she could say anything. Rachel looks at Alexia and smiles gently and then she says to her. “Miss Alexia, what can we do for you?” No one would be angry when the person is speaking to a smiling person. And so, looking at her smiling face, Alexia couldn’t get mad with a smile like that. She smiled back at her and responds,

His gaze softened when he saw Rachel wipe the tears from her face. "Are you alright?" "What would happen to me, huh?” Rachel smiled gently patting his hand tightly grasping my bicep as I felt the sting. "I like talking to your wife. She's a good listener." "She’s a good screamer too," Killian scoffed eyeing me up. I swallowed hard as his grip over my bicep losened, my eyes snapped at Rachel as she chuckled. A small faint, barely noticeable smile teased the corners of Killian’s mouth at Rachel’s laughter.

Hazel said with a smile. "All right." Rabi nodded obediently, opened his mouth, and let Hazel feed the vegetables into it. "Does it taste good?" Hazel asked with a smile. "Yes." Rabi nodded vigorously. "I want more." "Okay, let's have porridge and some vegetables." Zac looked at them, with a charming smile on his face. Leila felt uncomfortable in her heart. He was not the kind of person who likes to laugh. Before, he seldom laughed. He always wore an expressionless poker face. But since he knew Hazel, he often wore a smile on his face, as if she was the sunshine, melting his iceberg. After she left, his smile was taken away. No matter what she tried, she could not make him happy. Now, she wa

And she had also presented a paper before the august assembly of academicians and I was proud of her although she had played down her achievement in her usual flippant way. I threw my arms around her and she hugged me enthusiastically. Rachel was a big-boned woman with short-cropped blonde hair and a wide smile, her huge glasses balanced on her small pert nose. She still had a smattering of freckles on her nose and I squealed as she hugged me again, a bone-breaking hug. ‘Girl, you look as young as ever’ she shouted, her booming voice as authoritative and strong as ever. ‘Rachel!’ I cried, even as she continued,

She struggled to stand up straight from his arms and smiled brightly at him: "Yeah, I feel like I'm too talented, so why don't you just sign me to your MK?" The woman's pale smile was particularly dazzling. James Smith felt that this woman's acting was really good, she was pretending, but she was pretending to be the real thing. If he hadn't already understood her vicious heart, he would have been deceived by her fake face. She sees the man looking at her with more and more cold eyes, more and more disgust and contempt. Rachel West twitched her lips. She resisted the discomfort in her body and smiled deliberately at him: "Strange, why are you here? Did you stay outside my door all night?"