Ruth Heller Books Novels & Stories

**** "Spuurrrr…!" Phoebe spat out the whiskey. "What!? Richard Hill is your husband. Oh my God! You are the crazy rich wife in New York." Phoebe's brain shook violently as she plummeted from cloud nine, her mind reeling at the revelation that the man they had been discussing was none other than Richard Hill.

I gritted. her eyes are burning holes in my face. "I understand," she grits. _______________

The butler, the two maids, even they are off from their duties. Eva was all alone in the huge house and the screaming and crazy buzz outside was slwoly fading away. Eva walked upstairs and walked back into her room. The room which was supposed to be the one combined for her and Alan. The bed was filled with the documents she made viral in order to put Alan behind the bars. She picked up teh documents and sealed them back in the envelope from where she seized the documenst in the Richards mansion. She threw the envelope aside and laid on the bed. She sniffed the bedsheet like a dog smelling Alan's sent through it.

Chapter One Hundred And Seven Nina’s POV *Beep Beep* “Hey hot mama , did you get a creepy message from your husband or am I the only one that got it?” Asked Hazel when she checked her phone after the faint beeping sound. “He is not my husband yet jeez Hazel …” I answered smiling my hearts out “But you look so pretty when you blush , it’s a message about having a family lunch which is weird because I only know about family dinners and never heard of a family lunch“ said Hazel shaking her phone and giving me a questioning look