Novel & Cerita Sharon Carter

Carter straight up looked like a hot typical villain in any action movie. “Of course, Emily and I would be there.” Carter says in a not so friendly voice with a small smile on his face as he whacks Hank’s hand away from me. My eyes widen as I look at Hank, who was equally surprised. He hurriedly leaves my apartment after which I start gasping out my breath as I have a mini panic attack. “Oh my god. This is horrible. I can’t go to the wedding alone now. It would kill me. Seeing the man of my dreams marry someone else. And then after you, the mystery super-hot villain guy also leaves me. I would look like a lose-“

Carter said. She was right actually, I was just too blinded by anger and hate to realize this sooner which was why I had wasted my life seeking revenge, I only realized this after losing so much. Ethan remained quiet, he looked away, he looked like he had a lot on his mind though. “And Sharon Sandoval, where does she fit into all of this?” I asked. Dr. Carter eyes suddenly darkened “That woman is a snake and she will sacrifice everyone and anyone just to get what she wants” she said.

I wanted to scrap the elder council our parents put in place, and as things were, regardless of what Elsa told me about them, I am going to do it. They ruined our lives. I planned on ruining theirs. Taking a loved one from them so they would understand how I feel. Martha had told me how Tasha had dismissed her when she tried to testify in favour of Scarlett. She told me they shut her up and only admitted people with negative things to say to give account in the council. I was enraged. Even though she wasn't part of the plot against Scarlett, I held her hoping Stasia would return for her sake, but now I know Stasia is a selfish bitch that only cares for herself.

Emara Stone I should have chosen the front row. It would be like watching him in 3D. After he left, other board members gave their speech, explained the company's policies and employees' benefits. Boring me to death. Mayday, mayday, I’m falling asleep. "You know Ethan, Damison Group had the highest share rates last week on the stock. I think you should invest in them." Rita whispers. I wanted to scream at her that I’m not interested in her or in shares, but then I thought to gossip a little.

Rosemary shouted. As Chantelle ran out, tears kept coming, no matter how hard Chantelle tried to hold them back. She felt so overwhelmed and alone. How could she possibly get everything done in time? And even if she did, what then? She would still be stuck here, under the thumb of her cruel and controlling relatives. The thought made her feel trapped, like a bird in a cage. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. But it was no use. The tears kept coming, and she felt her shoulders shaking with sobs.

Carter. *************************************************

She could feel something coming from the pup, as if it were reaching for her. She smiled. “What’s your name, pup, and how old are you?” “My name is Carter, and I’m thirteen.” They stood swaying side to side with Carter’s arms wrapped lightly around Leah’s waist. He was the same height as Leah, but she could already tell he would be well over six feet tall once he stopped growing. He had dark hair and blue eyes that were reminiscent of Ray and Francesca, and she had a suspicion that he was related as well, but she didn’t know how.

— Luciana knew that they were talking about the little girl. —Well, that makes me very happy, I think you already know most of them, so before starting the meeting, I'm going to introduce you to my beautiful daughter, the person in charge of the company, Luciana Brown, honey, this is Santiago O 'Brien — Santiago smiled as he finally knew who the beautiful woman was and extended his hand.

I punch him in the arm and, being the nice guy that he is, pretends that I actually hurt him. Daniel Jay McCowan's lean body stand about five foot ten; his tendons frequently stretching over his muscles. He was our high school's running back, probably would have gone to college on scholarship had he not injured his shoulder senior year. His dusty brown hair always tends to flop in front of his face when he moves, and his green eyes have always had a glint of mischief in them. All that, combined with Audrey's fiery personality and my willingness to go along with all their schemes, and we were always getting ourselves into trouble.

“I, Antonio Costa, of the Brazilian Group, release my power to you, Ms. Sincere Rose Zyte.” “I, Alezeya Williams, of the Georgia Group, release my power to you.” “I, Jessica Maine, of the Washington Group, release my power to you.” “I, Noah Timber, of the New Mexico Group, release my power to you.” “I, Nakia Ahmed, of the Canadian Group, release my power to you.” The moment I’ve been waiting for has come. I stand across from Lana. Though she is keeping her composure I know she hates this.