Novel & Cerita Selena Quintanilla Young

Microphones were pointed their way as they walked towards their seat with Craig and Mathew guarding them. Once the noise had died down and everyone was seated, Selena felt nervous as she stared at all the eyes that were focused on her. Then she felt Gabriel holding onto her hand and she knew that she was going to be okay. “Hello, everyone. I am Selena Balkan, wife to Gabriel Balkan, granddaughter to Atlas Dila, and the daughter of Iris Adler and Joe Hendrix.” Selena said. The room became noisy with questions as shock took over the expressions of the reporters.

The elegant woman was dressed in a chic but homely dress, her long, lush raven hair was slightly curled at the ends which made her look both classy and casual at the same time and were spread lazily over her shoulders. This woman was the former queen of the modeling industry, Supermodel Nina Jonas, now Nina Jonas Walters, the Young Mistress of the Walter's family, beloved wife of Justin Walters, Mother of Emma Walters, the princess of the Walter's family and my, Selena's best friend, sister and boss, the largest shareholder of Globe Entertainment. Selena took off her coat and handed over to the serving maid standing beside her and gestured for her to hang it as she casually sat beside Nina a

"Okay..." Selena entered the house. The house was quieter now. Even so, there were still many people in there. Not to mention she saw her cousin whose age was still far below hers. Erick got married at a very mature age, in contrast to Sabrina who got pregnant out of wedlock at a young age of course Selena had a very early age. She stared at her cousin who seemed to be only about 12 years old. The girl was staring at Selena with her innocent gaze.

"That doesn't matter right now. Just tell me where Valerie is." "I'm sorry," Melody said, "but I cannot do that." "Why?" Julius asked. "It's because I don't have a choice, Julius. Yes, my name is Selena. That was the name I bore from childhood. And then when I was sixteen years old, I lost my family, and I was forced into prostitution.

I don't know what will happen tonight, it's only been two weeks since I start to portray the identity of Selena Asli Castania- the only heiress of Casti Design, a leading furniture manufacturing company in the country. Selena Asli Castania is not a fake identity created for this mission because she's real. She's the real daughter of Castania couple, unfortunately, she died because of heart failure about six months now. She was diagnosed with having a weak heart at the age of six that's why she was sent abroad to live in isolation hoping that it will make her live longer. But not everything can be manipulated by money, she still dies despite what her parents did for her.

With that, he hung up the call and turned to Selena. “Selena, I’m sorry, I promise I’ll make this quick. I have sent your picture to my second sister, she will recognize you.” Selena nodded and entered the building. Once she was inside, she was notified that the party would be held on the second floor. When she got upstairs, she suddenly bumped into a woman who she happened to recognize. It was a famous star, Theresa Lopez. She used to play in a lot of romance, action and comedy movies. But five years ago, she mysteriously disappeared from the entertainment industry and nobody knew why.

It was a bright yet warm day, and just as the name of the restaurant, everywhere smelt like lilies and sweet. Selena was dressed in a white dress which stopped mid thigh with a chiseled neck and her wavy hair was packed up in a high ponytail. Her make up was light as usual, and she looked pretty and the fact that as she sat before me ranting, I couldn’t help but laugh so hard my tummy hurt. We talked about her day at the park, meeting Amber Quinn who had shot a text about wanting to meet later this evening or tomorrow evening as a double date and Selena had no idea on how to respond to her.