Romans & histoires Rebecca Novel Review

But Rebecca seemed to have something I needed to have around. I was not impressed only by its beauty, although those blond and shiny hair, those sincere and expressive eyes, seduced anyone. There were so many women available to do exactly what I wanted... Why would you attract me for one more? She had something in her eyes that let her soul shine through. She transmitted me peace, light. Two things that have always been missed in my life.

“No. I’ll take care of it. Don’t worry about him.” “Is there anything else I can do for you? I just got here from New York,” Rebecca asked. Did she fly here to New York just to give Luke this information? How convenient. I wondered how she managed to work with Luke without even showing the slightest interest in him. I was sure she found him attractive too. Luke was gorgeous and sexy as hell. Women throw themselves at Luke. It’s an automatic thing. As if he had a magnet in his body. “Thank you, Rebecca. I’ll call you.”

Rebecca placed her phone beside her and lay back on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her mind still lingered on everything they had discussed. Her aunt. Seraphina. And the feeling she could not shake. Slowly, sleep claimed her. —------ At first, her sleep was going peacefully, then the dream began. Rebecca stood in a place she did not recognize. Or perhaps maybe she did. It felt like the estate. But not quite. The shadows were longer, the air colder and the silence heavier. She moved slowly, her steps echoing in a way that felt unnatural.

The symbols of the Erased were everywhere around us as we entered the ravine. This place felt wrong.Not dangerous, not exactly. Just wrong. As if we had entered a world that forgot how to be alive. Rebecca was a few steps ahead of me. Her back was straight. Her head was held high. At first glance, she seemed to be made of steel. Strong. Confident. Unyielding. But I could see through that facade. I noticed the way her hands shook when she was sure no one was watching. And I watched the way her eyes wandered to the mist behind us from time to time.

* I didn’t stay more than a day in that city and left for Manaus the very next day, leaving everything behind to start everything fresh and with a new beginning. . #TBC . How was the part? Want to read Rebecca’s and Oliver’s story? Then you can prefer ‘HER CHOSEN MATE’. This story can also be read stand-alone so, ignore reading the other story if you don’t want to.

I said. “I know,” she replied. “I still want to.” I held her gaze for a moment longer, then nodded. “Alright.” Her shoulders relaxed just slightly. The conversation continued, and this time it felt… fuller. Rebecca began talking about small things she had noticed, like how no one shouted orders here or how the guards did not look at people like they were waiting for an excuse to punish them. “And the food,” she added, leaning closer to me. “It actually tastes like food.”

If Rebecca did not spend and enjoy his money as his wife, then who would. She would mention an amount that was shocking but he would not be bothered but obliged her. At night, alone in his room, surrounded by empty space, his loneliness made itself felt with full force. He recalled how it had been between them. It had been so hot. Rebecca was a very hot woman. Sophisticated and worldly. All which had attracted him to her in the first place. Her sexy eyes always set his body ablaze and she knew it. She knew the hold she had on him and used it always to her advantage.

Silvia was still nothing. And Rebecca? Rebecca always got what she wanted. She just had to make sure Silvia never, ever saw another moment of undeserved relief again. She would fully move into the mansion, and Silvia would finally know what real pain was. Did she dare talk back to her? Rebecca had been the pride of everyone she knew since she was a child, such a talented, perfect person should never be talked to the way Silvia had dared to talk to her, threatening her with death and ghosts!

I will have you. Bryan was lost in thought, reliving the first time he saw Rebeca in his house, in his room. He remembered the insistent look, pressing her to reveal her name, and as he observed her, he was enchanted by the unique beauty she exuded. Her green eyes were hypnotic, a striking contrast with her short black hair, fair skin, and curves that highlighted her magnetism even more. Rebeca was unlike any woman he had ever known—she had a strong and independent personality, which she made sure to show at every moment. This defiant attitude didn’t push Bryan away; on the contrary, it awakened in him a growing desire to get to know her better and win her over, even though he knew Rebeca wo

SUMMARY The protagonist of the story is Rebecca. Rebecca is a single 32 year old woman who lives in an apartment on the lower east coast of Manhattan. This is a low class community so she is not compelled to make conversation with the locals. She works in the accounting department of a Multi-Sector Conglomerate Co-operation.