Selena Quintanilla Y Su Hija Novels & Stories

Smiling reassuringly, I continued, “She had to leave to give birth in a place free from the rumors swirling at that time.” Selena subtly gave me a thumbs up, approving my improvisation. “I can’t believe this. And you kept this from us?” my mother exclaimed. “We wanted to protect the children from any potential harm,” I explained. “Where are they now? When can I meet my grandchildren?” she pressed eagerly. “They’re in New York,” Nancy interjected, bringing the conversation back to Selena’s wealth. “And Selena is a millionaire. Her father was one, and now she’s taken over from him.”

Now two of my most important women are in danger. Selena is not an ordinary person... She is actually the daughter of the American mafia. Arnold's only sister.. I loved her more than anything. We have been in a relationship for 10 years now. When I told her about Mirabella and how the head maid betrayed her, she volunteered to look after her. She said that this way we could spend time together as well, so I agreed. Everyone knew her in my family, so it wasn't a big problem for her to blend in.. My hands shook slightly as I drove.. Ezaikel is near as well...

I said, purposefully calling her the wrong name as subtle payback for earlier, but she didn't seem to notice. Or maybe she did. "Oh! That's who you look like!" she exclaimed loudly. I jumped back at her shrieking. "I'd been trying to figure it out from the moment I saw you." "Who?" I asked reticently. "Selena Quintanilla! My mother loved her music so much. The poor girl. Wasn't it tragic what happened to her?" Celeste looked up to the sky, and she shook her head. I wish she would look down since she was dragging me down a flight of stairs at the back of the store.

Selena In the days that followed, I focused on my recovery, eager to regain my strength and be there for Heaven in every way possible. Selena and I had agreed to set aside the revelation about the forged divorce papers, choosing instead to prioritize our daughter's well-being and the delicate bond we were beginning to rebuild. Though unspoken, the tension lingered between us, an undercurrent of unfinished conversations and unresolved emotions. Yet, as we shared the burden of waiting for a suitable heart donor for Heaven, a shared purpose emerged, binding us together in a different way.

“Father, just let it go. Miss Quintina is a daughter of the queen’s family; we can’t afford to offend her. This time, I unintentionally angered her, but I’ll be more careful in the future. Please don’t let this trouble you anymore.” Miranda smiled faintly and spoke gently, “Father, since Selena has suffered such an injustice, shouldn’t you find out what really happened? If rumors damaging her reputation spread, wouldn’t that be an even greater loss?” Lord Croyso nodded. “Miranda is right. Selena, what did you do to make Miss Quintina so furious?”

Her contract had ended and knowing what she knows now, she was walking out of Fin mansion without a second thought. Yesterday, Julio had visited and told her about her parents death and how Vera Wilson was involved in everything. She learnt Vera was her father's evil ex and Dash was her half-brother. It didn't matter since her parents were dead so she told Julio that if ever the case was won in court, all that was left in her name should be given to the less privileged. She has nothing to do with what will constantly remind her that she no longer has the people she loves with her. Julio could do anything to convince her but Selena wouldn't hear of any of it. Life had solemnly dealt with her

"Ten years. We have quite an age difference, but I am very sure that Sis Sharena loves me very much. We were only together for about eight years in that house before the divorce began." “Didn't you want to find out about each other after growing up?” “I searched for Sharena on social media and sent her a message, but she hasn't replied to my message until now.” Sienna looked down dejectedly. “I just found out that Sis Sharena is no longer in this world.” “Can I hug you one more time?” Selena offered Sienna a hug because they were both family. Sienna officially became Auntie to Selena when she said that Sharena was her sister.

We had a really sweet reunion and after dinner, we all walked outside where we chatted a bit before we started going to our homes with Hailey's family in the lead, leaving only Liam and I as Selena now lived with Mum ever since dad's death. "You had better come and visit us often," Mum told me and I nodded. "I know that." "And if you like, you can leave the city and return home without telling us," Selena joked. "Selena, that was too harsh," Mum reprimanded. "It was a joke," Selena told Mum with a laugh. "It had better be." "Make sure you come with the boys next time," Selena called out as Liam and I began walking to his car. "Yes, I will," I told her, turning around with a smile.

“Please don’t cry…I should not have asked you to talk about her. It is my fault. Please…” Cara insisted as she brought out a box of tissues and offered to Selena. Selena de la Velga wiped her eyes and said,” I never thought that there would be a day that I would be upset about the fact that Xavier did not get the chance to know his mother or his father. I mean, I always thought that I would never have thought that she would leave us so soon. I always thought that maybe there would be a day when Xavier would be interested to know about his mother and I would be able to tell him everything. Maybe I would even ask him to find out about Matilda and then meet her. It was my mistake that I could n

"If you were here, Mummy, I wouldn't be in this position." Her mother would have known what to do—she always did. But, sadly, the cold hands of death had taken her away, leaving Selena with a father who didn’t even realize he was a father. Her phone buzzed. It was a message from Adrian: You have an hour to get ready. ****** “You’re getting worked up over nothing,” Valeria, Adrian's sister, remarked casually. “I’m not,” Adrian retorted, his tone sharp. “Yes, you are.”