Rebecca Patricia Armstrong Relationship Novels & Stories

"Patricia, I'm sorry. But you're part of the family that enabled Carter. That taught him women were objects. That made him think the bet was acceptable. Why would I let you near my sons?" "Because I'm trying to be better too. Just like Carter." Patricia's voice was gentle. "Grace, I was a terrible mother. I stayed in a loveless marriage. I taught Carter that love was transactional. I made excuses for his father's affairs and his casual misogyny. I created the environment that made Carter think treating you the way he did was normal." She paused. "But I'm not that woman anymore. I left Richard two years ago. I've been in therapy. I'm trying to undo the damage I did to my son by showing him wh

She muttered sadly. ‘Do they know each other?’ Amelia furrowed their brows as she listened to their conversation. “Mr. James, do you know her?” Amelia asked, and James looked at her. “Yes. She is an old friend of mine. We went to high school and college together. But she left Alabama in her second year.” “Oh really? That’s nice.” “Yes. I am Patricia.” Patricia said with a smile. “Mrs. Parker.” Amelia responded. The smile on Patricia’s face slowly faded away after hearing Amelia’s response. She bounced her head and looked at James’ finger to confirm.

she said “She's allied with Niccolò” Why is she spilling all these after joining forces with him? “And yet she met you?” “That's because the Armstrongs is one of Kingwicke's partners” she answered “And she's ‘was’ my friend since high school though my mother sees otherwise” Why does it look like The Armstrongs are jumping ships? And how does that have to do with Marianna? She's not CEO of Kingwicke. We waited for two hours before Elena finally emerged from the building.

He just held me while I fell apart. "I loved him," I finally gasped out. "I loved him so much. Since university. And when he finally looked at me, I thought it was everything I'd ever wanted." Armstrong's hand moved in slow circles on my back. "I gave up my job for him. My friends. Everything." My voice cracked. "And I was nothing. Less than nothing. Just something to sell when he needed money." "You're not nothing," Armstrong said quietly. "How would you know? You don't even know me."

Old Lady Armstrong felt sad for her loss, but she could not let go of her anger at Celeste because of young master Davis. Old Lady Armstrong had treated people all her life harshly. Even her son and daughter-in-law had to do things her way. Remember to mention Celeste's mother, Felix Baker, even though she had to lower her status to serve her as she wanted. However, she had lost herself to Celeste today and had to tolerate all these humiliations in silence. Old Lady Armstrong was furious, and she could only endure.

Zion noticed immediately. “What?” “She’s from Diamond Groups.” That got his attention. Slowly, Zion turned around. “Excuse me?” Olivia handed him the tablet. “Amy Armstrong. Daughter of Zack Armstrong.” Interesting. Very interesting. Zion took the tablet from her and skimmed through Amy’s résumé. Impressive qualifications. Excellent academic record. Leadership experience. Too qualified for an assistant position. Which meant one thing. “This isn’t about a job,” he murmured. Olivia crossed her arms. “Then what is it about?”

"Patricia spent last night rebuilding. I have a source who says she pulled in a forensic psychologist overnight. Someone who specializes in what she'll call 'coercive relationship dynamics.'"

Suddenly changing the topic, Jade continued, "...will this be unfair to you? If you don't tell Martin about Fannie's background, he might misunderstand and think she is the result of an affair. Your misunderstandings with him will deepen." Patricia chuckled self-deprecatingly, "There are no misunderstandings between us. Five years ago, he told me his choice. So we can't reconcile, our relationship now is limited to being the parents of our children." Jade asked, "I could tell he was really worried when you disappeared last time. Are you really not giving him a chance?" "No, I won't give him one! The best relationship we can have is as friends, there can't be anything more," Patricia answered

As Patricia received her honors, she became the focal point of attention not only for her achievements but also for the pride her parents held in their hearts. Her dreams soared high, fueled by the hardships she had overcome. Raised in a family of farmers, her father served as the overseer for Don Arcadio, one of the wealthiest landowners in their town, Don Arcadio. The Antonio family, headed by Don Manuel Antonio, consisted of four sons: Caleb, the eldest and closest to her in age, followed by Lucas, and the twins Michael and Samuel. The youngest and only daughter was Jane. As she mentioned earlier, Patricia shared a special bond with Caleb, six years her senior, who treated her like a youn

The so-called boyfriend she had stolen from her step-sister has already divorced her. She ran off in tears, and bumped into her mother. “Patricia, baby, are you okay?” “Okay? Are you kidding me, Mom? How do you expect me to be okay? It's my f****** step-sister who is getting married, why should I be happy when I'm being seen as a loser?” Patricia cried out before rushing into the restroom. The party was going so well until Rebecca stepped into the hall. Everyone started murmuring, knowing fully well that she's Ethan's ex-girlfriend. Funny enough, she was dressed in a bikini for the wedding.