Rebekah Del Rio Mulholland Dr Novels & Stories

“She might not love you but she would never do something like that.” “Do you think I cheated on her?” Allen scoffed. “What would I gain from having a mistress? My parents would kill me but she…she has all the right to do that.” “Enough all of you.” Old Grandpa shouted. “I will handle this but until then this matter stays in this room, until then prepare for the big day.” “What big day?” A voice shouted from behind. It was one of the shareholders of The Rodriguez's group. “I hope you do not plan on making her the chairman of the company after her infidelity.”

He asked airily. "Becky!" She said happily. George had worn the necklace and raised his brow surprisingly. He looked at the mirror. "You saw Rebecca?" He said doubtfully. "Mhm!" She hummed, "She looks different now. She dresses classy, has a personal maid and has a daughter." "A daughter? Are you sure of what you're saying?" He asked eagerly. "Of course. She is married woman now." She said calmly, "She doesn't stay in this village anymore. She stays with her husband in Gardenstown."

Adriana's POV Eighteen months into living in California, I was on the floor building a block tower with Lily when my phone rang with a number I didn't recognize. "This is Adriana." I said. "Adriana, this is Rebecca Martinez from Apex Intelligence. We spoke a few years ago about a director position." My hands stopped mid-block placement. "Dr. Martinez, yes, I remember." “We’ve been following your work closely,” Rebecca continued. “Your healthcare bias report and the panel you spoke on last quarter made a strong impression on our board.”

Meredith had been so zoned out on her memory of the fish stew she hadn’t noticed the door had opened. “Yes?” Meredith stood and approached the woman who led her through the door and to the left down a hall and to the second door on the right. “I am Doctor Hershman but you can call me Rebeka,” The woman said as she held the door to her office. It was a quaint environment. A small desk in the corner a windowed wall looking over the city with blinds to shut out the distraction if needed and soft lights. There was an armchair next to the desk and closer to the door and across from the armchair was a comfortable looking sofa.