Sandra Brown The Alibi Novels & Stories

He stood up and carried her up in a bridal style and walked into his room not minding the penetrating eyes of the maids and guards. "So? What are we doing here?" She asked him with a grin. "We are here to find out more about you." He replied to her while his hands began to roam all over her body. "Sandra tell me the fucking truth did you collide with Cynthia to kill Mia?" Alpha Gabe Sandra's mate asked her when they both of them entered into the guest room in Raymood's mansion. "Gabe, I don't understand this question of yours, does this mean that you don't trust me?" She asked, feigning innocence.

He caught her arm as she tried to pass him, making her look at him. “Do you have a problem with women using the loo?” she asked in a low, menacing tone. “Two minutes,” he said. “Yeah right,” she smirked and sauntered to the restroom without another word. The note Sabrina had pushed into her hand was simple and to the point. Crey said your bottom is his and he loves you. Will meet us at Miriam’s. Stay safe. Sandra smiled then quickly tucked the paper inside her boot so she wouldn’t run the risk of her abductor finding it, then placed her hand on the slight bulge of her tummy.

This man meant nothing to her; he was just a tool. Now, there was only one thing Sandra had to do. She had to fake a miscarriage to cover for her lie. Then, she will receive the biggest pity party from everyone. And she has already found the victim who will play the leading role in her drama. This would be her ultimate victory over Millicent. All that was necessary was a perfect opportunity. Sandra had to create one, and she even had a plan. The right time was coming. Soon, Sandra will celebrate her birthday. She had to make sure her step-sister would attend the event. Now, Sandra had time to prepare her ground. She had to convince her father that she wished to fix everything between her and

“But everyone knows what you are. A runaway. A liar. A mate who couldn’t keep her Alpha. You’ll never be Luna again. Not here. Not anywhere.” My fingers curl inward, nails digging into my palms to keep myself grounded. The corridor suddenly feels narrower. “You know,” the blonde murmurs, tilting her head, “I wonder what Alpha Jason will say when he hears you're alive. Do you think he’ll be happy to see you?” Her voice oozes sarcasm. “Or maybe furious that his runaway ex wife resurfaced like a stray claiming territory.” My throat tightens. I want to walk away and be the bigger wolf but I can feel Piper pacing inside me. Coiled. Quietly enraged.

“I may not be but at least she's here. Well, are you getting ready for the meeting or should I call her back?” “Fine, fine,” I sighed, stretching as I got up. “But remember, you’re the one who has to prepare everything. You’re my assistant, after all.” She gave me a mock salute. “Yes, boss.” ****** AUTHOR'S POV Sandra was hunched over her phone at home, her eyes glued to a messaging app with a growing list of contacts. In the chat, the conversation had already escalated, fueled by Sandra's jealousy and her twisted sense of loyalty to Liam. For weeks, Sandra had watched Amelia’s every move, her resentment boiling with each day that passed. And today, she’d finally had enough.

She look away to avoid more eye contact with Alex's red eyeballs After a few minutes of driving in a dead silence, Sandra cleared her throat signifying that she have something to say but she don't know how to present it to make Alex know she was talking to him. She thought for some seconds "That bitch of a girl called Juliana is not even what she claimed to be; she is not Donald's girlfriend. She is just a disgusting liar" Sandra said as she rolls her eyes dramatically and adjust on her sit. At the hearing of this statements from Sandra, Alex suddenly became confused and flabbergasted at the same time

“Abby, you act as if you control everything. Some truths, some alliances, are beyond your reach. You can try, but you’ll only stumble.” Abby’s jaw tightened. “You underestimate me. One more move from you and you’ll regret it.” His wife, trembling, muttered, “I… I can’t fix this. I feel trapped between loyalty and desire, between fear and hope.” Abby’s expression hardened. “Then you have no choice but to face it. Secrets cannot hide forever. The time for confrontation is now.” Sandra’s Breaking Point Sandra sat in her room, textbooks scattered across her desk, notifications pinging endlessly on her laptop. She rubbed her temples, fighting the waves of anxiety and panic rising within her.

"Her name is Alison. She will be interning with you guys." No one there was actually listening to what Sandra was saying. Alison had worn a white shirt and a coat on top and a pencil skirt. It seemed like a perfect fit for her body. She had, not perfect but beautiful curves. She was dressed formally and had the right amount of makeup. No one could at that moment believe that she was the same Alison who had once cheated on Jack and was trying her luck with Stefen.

I was trying to open my car. I turned to face her. Had my humiliating exit from Drake’s company spread that far? “Who are you?” I asked the woman standing in front of me. She was beautiful. Her yellow summer dress made her legs look longer. She had on a pair of heels so white I felt envious. “I am Sandra, an enemy of your enemy. You know what they say about the enemies of your enemies?” She asked me while offering her hands. I shook it. “Yes. That they are your friends? Which enemy are we talking about in this case?” She had mentioned Hazel but I did not want to assume. When you are an Alpha’s daughter, you are bound to have a few enemies here and there.

But on the other hand, I couldn't shake the feeling of dread, realizing the potential consequences of underestimating her abilities. At that moment, I made a silent vow to myself. I would do everything in my power to protect Alex and harness her strength for the greater good. And when the time came, I would unleash her full potential upon those who dared to challenge us. The atmosphere in the prison cell was thick with tension and unease as Sandra laid out her chilling plan. Her voice cut through the silence like a knife, her words dripping with cold determination. "We are going to attack Bianca's brother's pack and all the packs that are their allies to make them vulnerable," she said, her