Novel & Cerita Rebecca Godfrey Books

Violet felt a little sad when Catherine returned to her mother. "It's all right. Do promise me you would come and visit me at the palace." "I will, Your Majesty." Rebecca said, happy to end the conversation. She smiled and left Violet. Zita followed her mistress. As they walked away, Rebecca turned her head round and glanced at Violet. She felt guilty that she had betrayed her friendship by having an affair with Violet's husband-George. < > Christian walked to the kitchen, holding an empty plate. He kept it in the sink. Hilda was in the kitchen, washing some of the utensils.

"It only means one thing: your mom Sophie had a lover back then before she met the Lockwoods. The question is, who?" "My mom!" she mutters. Derik places his hands around Charlotte's shoulder, who is going confused. "What else have you done?" "I've snatched more than half of their customers. In due time, they'll notice," Rebecca says, pride evident in her tone. Derik smirks. "Very good, Rebecca," while Rebecca smiles. "Alright, I have to go now, I have a date and I am late already." "A date already? When did you get back that you have already found yourself a date? Tell me his name; I will compel him to priesthood."

"What are you thinking this hard?" "Nothing.", I muttered, but she gave me 'I'm not going to buy your lie,' a look on which I sighed before speaking. "About an animal who has a pair of almond eyes and the color of one eye is golden while the color of the other eyes is red.", I lied immediately as the color of Rebecca's face drained. "I know you are going to tell me that this is not possible and all those lectures, but I really saw those eyes." . #TBC

She even refused to give her a set of jewelry and had acted so arrogantly—Christina wished she could crush that haughty attitude. Rebecca's emotions were turbulent. "Come with me." "Where to?" "Sapphire!" Rebecca said angrily. Christina's eyes dimmed, but she didn't say anything. Even though Isabella kept saying she had no feelings for Cedric, the truth was unclear. She might hate everything that was related to Natalie, but emotions were a complex matter. Who knew what might happen during this process? Right now, Rebecca was free to express her displeasure! - Rebecca was a woman who prioritized her interests. She was also an intelligent woman.

“Nevermind, then. Let’s keep looking for whatever it is you’re looking for.” I watch her walk back to the bookshelf and slide the black-bound book back in, then she continues to pull out more books and skim through them. Shit, should I have trusted her? I don’t really know her that well, but would she have tried to fool me? Gods, sometimes I wish I were fucking normal instead of this fucked up mess of a man. We spend the rest of the afternoon in stony silence, with Rebecca avoiding my eye and me ignoring her altogether.

Deep concern flashed in Catherine’s eyes. The matter with Wesley was not solved yet, and Shaun was fighting against the Campos family. If Rebecca came back now, it would be troublesome. Rodney looked left and right. “Who’s Rebecca?” Freya glared at him. “Cathy’s cousin. She’s a terrible woman, maybe even more terrible than Sarah.” Rodney was stunned. He was cheated by Sarah for more than a decade, but there was someone who was better at deceiving others than Sarah? “Let’s stop talking about these unhappy things. Your status isn't low now. Even if she’s back, there’s no need to be afraid,” Forrest said with a faint smile.

I wasn't just angry anymore; I was done playing games. "You really are pathetic, Seraphina," I said. I walked around the desk, ignoring the warning lights. "You think destroying his life will make him love you? You don't even know what love is. You ran away when he was broke, and you ran away when he was blind." Seraphina laughed. "And you stayed like a loyal dog. Look where it got you, Rebecca. He still signed those divorce papers. He still chose me the moment I walked through the door."

Besides, she wasn't living to please others. She only wished to spend the rest of her life in peace with her family. That was all since she didn't want to have too many wishes and appear greedy. As for other things, she believed karma would resolve them. Rebecca wasn't a total believer in God but believed in karma. … The weather in Fairport felt like springtime all year round. Upon landing there, Rebecca felt like she had defrosted and regained her liveliness. Her mood became as clear as the bright, blue sky as she thought about the good days ahead.

Taking Grandpa’s warning seriously, I went to the library to take books to complete my notes. As I enter, I notice Rebecca Sinclair holding a pile of book in her hands, with a smugly smile on her face when her gaze falls on me. What is her problem? Every chic in this school wants to be with me but her, she is a pain in ass, just like her grades. She tops in academics’ every year and she knows that she is winning this already! “hey! Ashford! What’s up?” Oliver, my best friend taps on my shoulder, “she is not your type, dude!” she points when he notices I was glaring at Rebecca.

Neither had any new useful information. "Gabe," Rebecca said before going upstairs, "Anna told me she was never Vance's girlfriend." Gabriel didn't reply. His silence confirmed he already knew. "I'm going up to change." Rebecca went to her room, showered, put on pajamas, and lay down for a nap. People were contradictory creatures. There had been a time when she feared she couldn't fall asleep. Now she feared falling asleep the moment she hit the pillow. From experience, falling asleep too easily usually meant it would be hard to wake up. She slipped into another dream. This time, it was different.