Sabrina Vaz Novels & Stories

When Zion opens the door, he freezes, and Frank wakes up fast. Frank- MATE! “Zion,” Iris nods. “This is Sabrina. I have been informed that she means something to you.” “Hello,” Sabrina’s voice is starchy from crying. “Am I something to you?” “Mate,” Zion whispers. “Zion, we need to sit and talk,” Iris pushes in with Sabrina. Zion backs up and motions them to the sofa. “Are you comfortable?” Zion asks, sitting across from them. “Yes, thank you,” Sabrina answers.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

Zee had entered a mode I'd like to call 'one word per sentence' meaning that she wouldn't give this much of her time. "I'm Sabrina. You guys may know me from one of those scandals." "Okay." We were in sync on this one because babe just get to the point. "Just get to the point." I guess we were really thinking alike, and I guess Zee wasn't having it. Sabrina just rolled her eyes and placed her purse on the table. "Alright. I happened to notice than you and Ardyn are putting on the same color today, which is odd because the last time I checked, you were just hired for the project-"

She entered that space with slow steps and a rehearsed smile. "What a coincidence to see you here," the blonde commented. "Arabella Collins, right?" Arabella nodded, not wanting to prolong the conversation. "I am Sabrina Carper. You must have heard of me." "Maybe," Arabella smiled without showing her teeth. That was Sabrina Carper, one of the most famous models on the continent. Beautiful, tall, and slim.

Was he just hallucinating all this time? "That's right. I planned it all." Sabrina mutters. "Do you want to meet the person that ruined your safe house? Or do you want to meet your daughter or your other bastard daughter? I have them all in my hands and I am wanting to say—" She looks at Marga and Janine with an anxious look. "To never underestimate someone that can't talk." Gabriel was enjoying the view. Francisco shudders and he holds his fist to hold himself. Sabrina looks like Anastasia but she's more likely to be a real Mondragon. He hates Mondragon but his love for Anastasia is different.

She clicked her pen deliberately against her pristine notebook, the sound like a metronome counting down my professional death. I swallowed, forcing my expression into calm professionalism. “I’m Sabrina Mendoza,” I said, letting my voice steady itself even though my heart was hammering like a drum in my chest. “I represent my own line, Mendoza Luxe. I believe our pieces could complement your boutique perfectly.”

"I mean. I wasn't looking at you." He suddenly stood in front of her. Which made her worried. 'Is he angry at me?'. He stared at her face. Sabrina was a beauty to behold. Her long waist length black hair which was dancing to the breeze made her look very beautiful. She had pure black eyes and long curly lashes. Sabrina was from indian descent with her mom being Indian, and her dad being white. She had a very cute little face which had freckles from her cheek, nose to the other cheek. And her cute little pointy nose, with her small lips. She was average in height. But when she stood in front of Josh. Her head stopped right in front of his chest. He kept staring at her as he was thinking about

St. "Who are you?" Unbelievable question from him. "Oh, I am Savienna Kristen Lacsamana." Savienna? Sabrina? Are we really twins? "So, Sabrina. How is life without problems?" He asked me with a smile. "My life isn't as comfortable as you think, Savienna." she smirked. He took a cell phone from his bag. She scanned something and showed it off to me. It's me laughing with the Journalism Club. "Having friends? That's nice."

"You are obsessed with Velenoso, Sabby. Are you sure you are not in love with him secretly?" Victoria asked her while raising her fingers, air quoting her sentence and giving narrowed eyes to Sabrina. Sabrina rolled her eyes and kept reading the latest news about The Velenoso. She wanted to interview that man. It would be a huge jackpot for her. It would help her CV a big time. Ultimately, It could land her a good job in the media world. "Get a life, Sabby. You are behaving like a career-centered bitch!" Victoria commented, taking another bite of her pizza. She saw through Sabrina’s eyes about her high imaginations.