Novelas y relatos de Rasa Untuk Tania

They shared a laugh as they passed us. I felt like shit. The second girl caught sight of Mikhail’s face and smiled slyly. “Why hello.” her voice changed instantly. She tucked a hair behind her ear and approached him with a flick of her hip. “You don’t look like you belong here. I’m Tania.” He raised an eyebrow at her. “I don’t.” I couldn’t say anything and just watched them silently. She reached out, aiming to touch his arm. “You know if you’re looking for real clothes, there is this boutique-”

There was also a maid there who was ready to attend to her every need and all the other house members were nowhere in sight, which pleased her very much, after all, they were all eyesores. Tania nodded in satisfaction at the taste of the food as she ate, “Where is Justin?” She asked when she was done, The young maid shook with fear when she finally heard her address her. Her name is Brenda, she was a new maid who had just finished high school and couldn’t further her education. She had heard from her senior colleagues that Tania had a nasty temper and was hard to serve; and so had the job of waiting on Tania pushed onto her. She fidgeted through Tania’s meal and was really surprised when Tan

My heart sank a little, but I tried to remain hopeful. "Well, what did you find?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. He sighed and opened the folder, revealing a few sparse documents. "Tanya finished her studies at a small community college on the outskirts of town. She's twenty-two years old, and her mother is listed as Maria Lopez. Unfortunately, we couldn't find anything else about Maria, and there's no other information about her."

The girl before him was the first one. "Mr. Chilton?!" Before he could say anything further, an excited voice interrupted him. Tania spotted Heath from afar, an excited look on her face. She immediately approached him and stretched her hand to shake his. "Hello, I'm Tania Cooper from ACE Technologies." Heath arched a brow and stared at her, not making a move to shake her outstretched hand. Christopher and Nicole walked over, too. Tania's hand froze awkwardly in mid-air.

CHAPTER 42 MAZIKEEN “Maze Smith?” I nodded at the brown skinned woman, immediately captivated by her perfect smile and dentition. “I'm Dr.Woods ,but you can just call me Tania.” “Thank you,Dr…Tania,” I said as I shook the hand she offered before moving to sit opposite her. “I hope this doesn't come off as offensive but…” I paused, filtering my next words. “I was kinda expecting to see someone much older than you are…not that I think you're unqualified for your job because of your youthfulness but I…I…”

Damian shouted as he walked further inside. "Sir, sorry, Madam left this for me to give to you," said Tania, the new maid in the house, handing Damian a piece of paper. Damian observed Tania's appearance from head to toe. She wore a homely dress that accentuated her figure with a low neckline and a length that didn't entirely cover her thighs.

Tanya yawned, as she stepped into the sitting room in her black skimpy nightwear. “Hey, isn't that the Richards guy from the other studio,” Tanya said, nodding at the TV. “Yeah, it's him,” Alicia replied. “It says he's missing,” she added, and looked at Tanya. “What?” She asked. “You won't find him on me,” she said, stretching. “Oh, Tanya,” Alicia shook her head, returning her attention to her system.

Then I tiptoed hurriedly to the bathroom. Luckily for me, Ivan did not have a password on his phone. I opened his phone app and punched some numbers. I then placed the phone to my ear. It starts to ring. My hands trembling with excitement. The line clicks on the other end and I hear a familiar voice, groggy with sleep say. "Hello?!" "Marcus. It's me Tania."

The three of them went together to the room where Tania was currently. The doctor preceded them to convey this to the psychologist. He nodded in understanding and allowed the two of them to enter. The doctor calls them both. They slowly stepped into the room. Tania is wearing a unique patient gown and sitting on a stool blocked by a table. Lerina stepped slowly and stood near the table. The psychologist approached Tania and touched Tania's shoulder, "Is her name Lerina?" he said slowly. Tania slowly raised her head, looking from the Lerina River to the face. No one knows what Tania is feeling. For sure, her gaze doesn't look away for a while.