Novel & Cerita Rebecca Sullivan

"We need to hear your version directly." I nodded. "Of course." We sat. Kelvin and Mother flanked me. The Council members arranged themselves across from us. Elder Marcus pulled out a recording device. "Do you consent to having this testimony recorded?" "I do." He activated it. "This is the official testimony of Racheal Thorne regarding the death of Christopher Reed and the actions of the Society of Wolf Hunters. Date: three days after the siege of Alpha Kelvin's compound." He looked at me. "Please begin."

“She wants you, Damien. Badly. I told her she can have you… while I watch.” Damien’s cock twitched. “You’re really willing to share me with her?” Selene smiled wickedly. “I want to see you destroy her pussy the way you destroy mine.” Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang. Rebecca stepped inside wearing a short black dress that hugged her full curves. Her cheeks were flushed, and her nipples were already hard against the fabric. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” Rebecca whispered as Selene closed the door behind her.

I paid and went back to the tabe not find her Missing again. Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! Can you at least have a little pity on me I yelled attracting the eyes of most customers.

Silvia didn't say anything, her gaze fixed on Rebecca with a mixture of fright and obstinacy. Rebecca sighed dramatically. "I had expected you to be more cooperative. But maybe a little more solitude will sink in." She nodded at Julian. Julian edged forward, his expression unreadable. He didn't get physically close to her, but his very presence was intimidating. "Tomorrow Ralph is signing on with Spire," Rebecca continued, her tone taking on a note of triumph. "After that, my position here will be solid. Meddling will be...unwise." She gave her a moment to drink in her words. "Consider this your final warning, Silvia."

Danika, you did what you thought was for the best. My conscious reminded me. It’s not your fault that it’s the stupidest solution you could’ve ever come up with. My conscious mocked me, making me roll my eyes. I snapped out of my daze when I heard Jake’s phone buzzing like crazy. What the hell? Is it an update on the crazy stalker because that would really be great but my mouth falls as I see the name, it was the same woman, Kylie, I tried to set Jake up with when I was desperately trying to prove that I didn’t have a crush on him.

In the garden's pavilion, Rebecca was on the phone with Sullivan. "Sullivan, when are you going to take action? I don't have time to waste!" she hissed. Dim streetlights cast eerie shadows across her face. "Ms. Austen, opportunities don't come easily, and I've been injured recently. There's no chance to do anything," Sullivan replied.

I secretly clenched my fist under the table. Are they sure they were over? I noticed that Gavin is really smiling sweetly at her as if he misses her so much, too. "By the way, dear...this is Rebecca Dale. She's a dear friend of Gavin. She's Sheira, best friend of Becca, as well." She introduced us all to her. I could see that she is also happy to see us. "Wow, it's good that Gavin is having fun while I am gone. That's great."

"My name is Sarah Mitchell. I was Rebecca's roommate before she met Declan Westcott." "Was?" "Before everything fell apart." Sarah pulled a folder from her bag, sliding it across the table. "This is what they do not want you to know." I opened the folder with trembling hands. Inside were printed articles, medical documents, and photographs. The first photo showed a woman around my age, blonde and beautiful, smiling at the camera with confidence that radiated from the image. "Rebecca," Sarah said quietly. "Six months before she started working for Declan."

*** When I get to the hospital, Julian is there. And of course with his wife dearest. They make me sick. Especially Rebecca. She scurries up to me. “Oh my darling Soren.” She lets out. “We heard what happened to your little girl,” Tell me about double standards. Rebecca deserves an Oscar award for this unpaid acting. God. This woman makes me want to throw up. My fist curls beside me but I know I can't lose it right now. And definitely not here. I just might know where it'd be.

My hand casually brushed the hidden envelope as well. “Oh its baking!” She exclaimed. Just then, Ryan stepped in. “Babe, just right in time! Do you know Rebecca is baking a baby in her belly?”She announced. Ryan had seemed rather amused. “Baking?, is that what its called now?, he folded his arm asking. “Yes and also, would you believe she thought we don't have kids as a result of infertility issues? She added. “Oh,”. He said, folding his lips into one another. “Yes i did, im so sorry i thought or should i say heard wrong.” I said looking at Ryan direct in his eye.