Sarah Cameron Novels & Stories

He leaned down to capture her lips once again, but the entrance door suddenly opened at the same time. She quickly pulled away from Damian, her heart racing with tension. Damian found a way to disappear. “You are back.” She cheerfully descended the stairs to greet Vincent, but that was when her sight fell on Camille, the fiancée who had followed. Now seeing her vividly and taking in her features, Sarah’s brows furrowed for a different reason. She had seen Camille before; she knew her. “Hi Sarah, I guess we have not been properly introduced, but Vincent here has said a lot about you to me.” Camille expressed it with a bright smile, but Sarah didn’t return the smile.

It was still hot and there was still traffic, just like before. “Are you going straight to your company?” Sarah asked while looking at her iPad. “Yeah, I should have gone yesterday. I don’t want them to think I’m too VIP.” “Do they know that you and Mia Moda are the same person?” she said, Mia Moda is a famous designer in France and that’s Celeste’s screen name. “Well, it’s a surprise for them.” Sarah chuckled slightly because she was happy with her friend’s plan even though she was against it at first.

Derek came out of his bedroom after witnessing us dancing. "Bro! Guess what?". Samson grabbed his hand and pulled him toward me. "Bro, why am I looking at Sarah?".Derek turned to his brother and asked. "It's simple, bro," he said, looking at me again and then back to his brother. "Last night, I had a conversation with Sarah, and I also took a strain of her hair. I went to the Sharman, and he told me that." He paused for some minutes before continuing, "Sarah is the answer to breaking our curse."

Because there was only one girl who was allowed to ride in his car and that girl, was none other than Sarah Parker, the captain of the cheerleading squad and the most beautiful girl in our school. As I watched the group from afar, much like everyone else in the parking lot, Cameron moved around the car to the passenger's side and held the door open for Sarah as she stepped out in a pink cardigan over a white top and light blue jeans. The color of her cardigan matched the pink highlights in her long blonde hair that reached her mid back. I watched Cameron extend his hand for her, which Sarah took gracefully while stepping out. I don't know why but the gesture made my chest tighten just a litt

Adams asked me. “Yeah,” I answered just as my phone rang, the caller ID showing Hannah. I answered the call and pressed my phone to my ear. “What’s up?” SARAH… She smiled, feeling very important when they mentioned Tami’s party. Another day to show all the losers on set that she was a close friend of THE Tami Baker. And Sarah had been dealt pretty bad cards in life. Her mother worked all her life cleaning houses of people like Tami and Pierce. Sarah had a different dream for herself. one that Tami would help her fulfill. As everyone on set went their separate ways, she scanned the crowd in search of her mark. She saw Myra with Adams and Jace a couple of minutes later talking.

Rachel West said it ironically, James Smith stared at her coldly, and suddenly felt that this woman had really changed a lot. She had never spoken to him in such a sarcastic tone before. In front of him, she has always been flattering. Now her sarcastic and alienated attitude really made him a little uncomfortable, even a little annoyed. Just then, his phone rang suddenly, it was Max Holland. "Mr. Smith, Linda Park's boss, has been found out, her name is Lana Lance. She used to be a little-known actor. Later, she opened a studio and signed Linda Park, but Lana Lance didn't know much about the contract."

Sarah sucked in a breath. "I didn't fake my death to escape you. I did it because it was the only way to reset the game. Katrina found me. She showed me what you did. What you covered up. And now, the world will know too. You stole everything, Damon. My name. My dignity. My life. And now I'm taking yours back, piece by piece." The screen went black. For a moment, the only sound was the mechanical humming of the fridge in the background. Damon’s fingers tightened around the tablet until Sarah gently pulled it from him.

I huffed a chuckle, and Grayson rolled his eyes. “You look ugly when you're jealous,” he said, smirking. I forced a deep breath and freed the steak knife from my merciless grip. “I'm not jealous; I'm pissed. Big difference.” Grayson's brows rose. “Do elaborate, please. I can't wait to hear it.” I gave him a look. “Cameron is a cold and calculative piece of shit, and Sarah..." I trailed off, wondering if I could even find the right words to describe her.

Subtle, but they were already helpless. "I've asked ma-" "But I'm fine," Celine interrupted, smiling broadly. "I understand how busy my future husband has been these past few days, right? During the photo shoot with Ozianne's side, the owner accompanied me. Sarah is her name. I think you must know her." "You're right," Cristine spoke up immediately this time. "Sarah is the daughter of Yoseph Saturn. Do you know her?"

I notice Will visibly tense as I hold Brian's brown shirt between my fingers. I don't understand his behaviour, but instead of calling it out, I might as well have some fun. I give Brian a smile, making sure to put on a show as I reach down to pull my sweater off slowly. I don't break eye contact as I then pull my white shirt off, exposing my black bra. Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move.