Ross Lynch Laura Marano Novels & Stories

she said standing up as she walked towards the basement while Alex and Elena followed her. They got there as Laura sat on the armchair there. She picked her phone and saw the missed calls Elena gave her. "Oh damn" she said and glanced back at Elena who was standing back at her. "Told you" Elena said as she breathed down. Laura started operating on the system as she searched for, Jeffrey Logan on the screen. "Guys you've gotta see this" Laura said as they gathered and stared at the screen. "Age 45, married to Molly Logan. Have three kids but all are staying in Spain with their mom, interesting" Laura said nodding her head.

Many of our guests tonight aren’t too big a fan of me or Diego for that matter but they put it aside for their business with Lorenzo and Marcel. And the other reason being that she simply wouldn’t want me too. as much as I hated it, she had broken up with me so my plan for tonight was to watch from a distance, and have Rocco be at her side. He was hired specifically for Maria. he was the best I have ever seen, he had intelligence, strength and he was quick. And that was perfect for her protection. “Angels are incoming” I snapped my head up at Diego’s words with eagerness to catch site of Maria.

The maid came slowly towards Val lowering her head. Laura paid attention to Val from the moment she came and saw the crowd at the corner but she waved it off because what can she do to her? She is Laura Milles and she is not afraid of a lowly manager. Laura only thought Val as a manager and don’t know that she is CFO of Wood design and management company and Managing Director of the new branch office.

A huge grin broke on Lillliana's lips as she rushed to enhance her sister. "I was caught in some urgent work.Anyways, let me have a look on our Alessandro's bride."She walked passed her sister and approached me,every time her heels made a collision noise with the floor,it shook my heart. "Good morning, Miss Laura."I greeted her and preferred calling her a 'miss' as I had no idea of her marital status. "Mrs. Laura Walker. I married an American if you're guessing why I do have a non Italian surname."She answered the question I didn't intend on asking her.

“I’ll have you know—” But before he could launch into his honor speech, Penelope smoothly redirected her aim at Laura. “Honestly, I don’t know what Marcus is thinking, letting this—” her eyes dragged down Laura with faux disdain “—wander around his quarters. She can barely sweep a floor properly, let alone be useful.” Laura’s hands clenched at her apron, but she kept her face calm. That was when Colin’s expression snapped. He squared his shoulders, voice dropping into a growl. “Don’t you dare talk to my—”

Jake asked in an obviously impolite manner, his question was followed by a string of murmurs from the individual seated. What meds? Did Jones Jackson do drugs? Maria thought, still observing the tense air that lingered. Now her curiosity was spiked. She observed as Jackson tightened his fists and his eyes narrowed. "Jake-" Natasha warned, "let's talk about something else. Albert isn't here too, on such an important day like this," Albert Macaulay, the iconic producer. Maria had hoped to see him too. "Imagine if Raid role had a new sequel," Cornelia Jenkins said from her seat. She played the role of Audrey in the movie.

And that it is not that hard to worm her way in the heart of people close to Luca besides this is what she needed. Laura entered the room moments later, "Mrs Giannini." She placed a manilla folder on the table. Lan eyes drifted there. Laura was Ralphs wife so she had grown on her. "Thanks Laura, and I told you, you can call me Lana." The elderly woman just smiled at her in response. Lana opened the folder to find the additional contract inside. She read it and considered all the clauses for loopholes but it was very elaborate, either his lawyers were very good at their jobs or he was a damn conniving bastard.

This headstrong woman had been fighting by my side hours ago, and now she was questioning our cause? "Why are you telling me this?" I asked. "It sure as hell isn't helping my nerves!" "I need at least one person to be prepared," Laura snapped, "because Marissa sure as hell isn't!" The puzzle clicked together. It made sense. "This isn't about me," I accused. "This is about General Mallet!" Laura took a step back, gaze hardening. "It has everything to do with you! Mar can't see what's in front of her, Quinn," Laura growled. "She's a great soldier when it comes to battle tactics, but she can't play the long game. Axion can."

They had barely crossed the threshold when she heard a shrill voice. “Damian!” Marisa stood in the grand atrium, flanked by her father, Alpha Morgan of Bluemoon pack. She wore a gown that sparkles with effort but lacked grace. Her eyes flared with venom as they landed on Laura. “You brought her?” She spat. Damian didn’t even flinch. He merely nodded to a Palace attendant. “Ensure that no one creates a scene here. Laura, come with me.” Marisa’s face turned red with outrage, but she knew better than to argue in public. Not here. Not with so many eyes watching.

She wore a dark coat and no visible fear. “Who are you?” Grace asked. The woman studied her. “Someone your mother trusted.” Grace’s breath caught. “You knew her.” “Yes,” the woman said. “My name is Mara Lin. I worked in compliance. Off the books. I helped bury fires before they became explosions.” Grace swallowed. “Why now?” “Because Calder Hayes is unraveling,” Mara replied. “And when men like him lose control, they erase witnesses.” Grace’s spine chilled. “You’re saying my mother—”