Rebecca Novel Summary Novels & Stories

The pain slowly but surely spread through her heart, and it was so suffocating. - Rebecca left Lotus Villa in a daze. At that moment, she felt as if she had lost everything. The Johnson Manor was once so magnificent. But ever since Cedric left, the Johnson family had completely fallen. Originally, she had been very devoted to the Johnson family. After learning about Cedric's background in Wexford, she also came to terms with it. Actually, Rebecca was a woman with a tragic fate. From beginning to end, she never knew what kind of person her husband really was.

“Though she did tease me.” “She teased you worse when you tried to invent a way for the mannequin to drive us to school.” ~ Trey set down the magazine, blinked, then began again at the start. He was so amazed by what he learned that he went through it twice. This was extraordinary. Rebecca’s childhood read like a Dickens novel. Mother dies. Father abandons family. Teenage daughter raises brothers while keeping father’s absence secret. No wonder she was uptight. She’d spent a good portion of her life looking over her shoulder.

As I closed the drawer, the sound of footsteps outside the room made me pause, and before I could react, the door swung open without warning. Rebecca stepped inside, her eyes moving quickly from me to the suitcase on the bed, and then back to my face, her lips curling into a familiar, mocking smile. “So it’s finally happening,” she said, crossing her arms as she leaned against the doorframe, her voice filled with satisfaction. “I was starting to think you would drag this out longer just to be difficult.” I didn’t respond immediately, and instead I turned back to the bed and continued packing, folding another piece of clothing and placing it neatly into the suitcase as if she wasn’t standing

"I'll get out of here tonight and there's no going back." -- Rebecca went back into her bedroom, wishing she would be stopped by Diego. But she didn't even notice him spare her a second glance as she went into her room. She felt tears well up in her eyes as she fell into her bed. What exactly is going on in her life? It had been so long since she last asked herself that question. It seemed she had gotten so comfortable in the enemy's embrace. How dare she even allow herself to have sex with the man that killed her father? Twice!

Ember's POV Rebecca did not stay in the quiet for long. I had known she would not. Rebecca processed things fast and once something was processed she moved to the next question, and the next question was already visible in her face before she had finished absorbing the one before it. "Tell me more," she said. "I cannot." "Just the outline—"

he whispered into her ear. Rebecca sighs and steps away from Tobin. Sitting on the bed she starts picking at her nails. “How did this happen?” She asks him trying not to start crying again. She can feel the tears prick behind her eyes so she takes a deep breath before continuing. “I was so ready to finally start my life. I got a great place to live a great job and all it took was one date and I’m in some unbelievable situation I can't get out of,” she throws her hands in the air and looks at Tobin. “Sugarplum, I know...” Tobin starts to comfort her but stops when her eyes widen and she jumps off the bed.

“…If she gets close to me by chance, I’ll be force to separate you from her.” He threatened his wife. “If we aren’t welcome, we may as well leave your house and go back to where we came from.” She replied boldly. “And you think I’ll allow you to go that easily?…You’re my wife and whatever I say stands. Don’t think you can get away from me easily.” ******************************************* Rebecca’s only desire is to be with the one she thinks loves her. But her heart gets broken when he leaves her and ends the relationship. She conceals her pregnancy and deals with her burden alone. Duke Williams seeks her hand in marriage and marries her, well aware that she is pregnant with anoth

I lean back in my chair. There’s a story here. One that’s not in the files. Not in the whispers. Something under the surface. And that scares me more than anything. Because when ghosts come back, they don’t want peace. They want revenge. And if Kaia has any connection to Alina Rivers—hell, even just proximity to the truth behind her disappearance—Nathaniel is in deeper shit than he thinks. I open the old dossier again. The one Nathaniel had compiled on me. Petty stuff. Blackmail. Insurance. Every decent man in my line of work has one. I kept mine clean, but he got closer than most.

Blake's POV - Present Day I woke up with Rebecca in my arms. She looked so peaceful sleeping, so beautiful. I couldn't believe I had wasted so many years with Adeline when Rebecca was right here. Rebecca stirred and opened her eyes. "Good morning," she said softly. "Good morning," I said, kissing her forehead. "How are you feeling?" "Better," she said. "Having you here makes everything better." I held her closer. "I wish I had realized this years ago. I wish I had chosen you from the beginning."

The door clicked shut, and the silence that followed was deafening. Bradley slumped onto the edge of the bed, staring at the picture of Rebecca once more. " Rebecca ,Where are you, you are important to me, I need you to survive, come home is yours?" he thought desperately. "Are you even alive"He felt like he was spiraling into an abyss of hopelessness, " if you are alive the mansion is yours" ***