Satine Anais Geraldine Macht Novels & Stories

“That doesn’t sound like much for him.” “It wouldn’t be,” Irene agreed. “Except the account is tied to a name that hasn’t come up in any of his recent dealings.” “Whose name?” Irene hesitated. Then said it. “Selene Vale.” Anais froze. Her stomach tightened. “…Selene?” “I thought you’d recognize it,” Irene said. Anais couldn’t speak for a long moment. Selene Vale. Cassian’s sister. Dead nearly six years. A name no one spoke anymore.

Anita was seated in the most hostile of environments she had ever been. All the Wallace's including the new one who was glued to Gabriel like a monkey on a tree were glaring through her and ironically it was only Gerald who seemed to want her there, he was the calm and relaxed, patient as Anita took her time to taunt them with her silence and tension. The problem is she didn't care much about Gerald's show of concern and mercy. I was all fake, had she known why he was too nice to offer her a job in the first place she wouldn't have taken it. He was a murderer and thank God he had no idea what was coming.

Satine said quietly. “Oh yeah.” Aldric scoffed. “It is said that when the two become one it will stop the wolf apocoloism. However, if one kills the other it will be over for us.” Satine said, shrugging. “This is- “Look here.” Satine said, putting a hand up to him and pointing to the last name on the list. “Nadia.” Aldric says out loud rolling his eyes. “Look underneath it.” Satine sighed. Aldric looked under it, it said Nadia Wallace he felt no real connection to the name. The only other thing he noticed was a star next to her name. He looked to Satine wondering about the star.

The fact that Violet sat in seat seven straight away showed that she felt confident. Ashley, who was in the third position, snorted coldly at Gianna. “Anna, you're screwed, you've offended Starlight Entertainment's Missy, wait for your shoes to be worn!" Gianna and Darla, the eldest Miss of Starlight Entertainment in the second seat, exchanged glances. Darla’s eyes were filled with questions. If Violet was Starlight Entertainment's first lady, then who was she?

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."

"We're both exhausted from the party and we would love to take our leave now. Goodbye, Mrs. Veronica. Or, are you still holding tightly to the 'miss' title?" Caitlyn chuckled before they turned and walked out of the hall, leaving Veronica burning in pure rage. ▪▪▪ "I wonder how she managed to dress exactly like me," Caitlyn voiced out, breaking the silence in the car. "She must have seen us earlier and quickly ordered everything you had on. She's that kind of person," Martin explained, not taking his eyes off the road. Another silence ensued. "She's one of my exes. The last woman I had a romantic relationship with," He answered the question Caitlyn was dying to ask before she could.

He hissed. "I'm beyond fucking curious who she is to have a special spot on that fashion show!" I blurted. "Uhmn!.. Anita Kim and Anita Paloma are the same person because Kim is her mother's family name! Basically, she is Anita Kim Paloma." He said frowning. "What?!" I burst out surprised. "Let's say, she is an inborn princess living out of her shell to be ordinary. I don't get that either Diane but I admire her personality!" Frowning deeply reading all her details he got.

But that was hard, seeing as she just sat there looking out of space. Camila Brinx was indeed a fine and beautiful young woman, she was a role model to many girls and women, they aspired to have her calm and collected mindset. I've heard many girls discussing how beautiful she was and how much they admired the way she talked and carried herself. She was indeed remarkable, she has a light six pack and a beautiful hour glassed shape, not to mention her moisturized curly brunette hair.

They entered a huge room with a long dinning table with golden vase, plate filled with different dish and spoons. “Wow!” Caitrona looks stunned as she looks at the two maid. “It looks delicious!” she drools. “I am Nina Hartlepool!” the maid with blond hair speaks with bright smile on her face. “Milady, you can sit and have your meal,” she added. “I am Melissa Romero, Milady, kindly enjoy the meal,” they both bow and walk away. Caitrona looks confused. “Mi...Milady?” Adonis rolls his eyes. “Why are you acting to be stupid? Start eating!” he orders.

With her entourage in tow, Serena made her way from her room to the living room. As she entered the living room, Serena was greeted by Anita, her new personal assistant, who was already waiting for her. "Good morning, ma'am. My name is Anita, your PA," she said, taking Serena's bag from one of the maids. "Morning, Anita. Let's work together and give our best," Serena responded warmly. Anita responded with a warm smile, showing her agreement. "Let's go," Serena added with a sense of urgency. Anita nodded in understanding and followed Serena out of the grand mansion...