Novel & Cerita Shauna Shipman

Then she said, "I will be frank and say I had returned hoping to reconnect with Lucas. I have always liked him, but I never expected that he still had you in his heart after all this time." Well, if there was one thing that Lily appreciated about Shauna, it was the fact that she wasn't a fake. Lily held Shauna's arm and asked again, "So, are we going to be a problem? Because it was my decision to hire you. Lucas needs help with the company's book of accounts, and I knew we could trust you." Shauna glanced down at Lily's hand. She tapped it and stared into Lily's eyes. They were two opposite people in looks and character. One was dainty, and the other had masculine traits. Shauna had sandy bl

The company opens the door to a bigger opportunity. In the police cell, Sheila knew it was the end for her and she feared she would be forced to spill the bean which she didn't want to. It was not over yet. There is still more to come. She can't allow this to happen. She closed her eyes and remembered the first day she had met Mr Adam Shawn. She fell in love with him, but he had eyes for Brenda. Irrespective of how things went, she had the chance to be with him. It was just sad that the relationship never lasted. Thanks to Brenda's big mouth, she was forced to kill the only man she loved. She shut her eyes and tears rolled down her face.

"Scarlett." ******

With a disdainful snort, Sharon remarked, "Future in-law? I have no clue about her background, yet she has the audacity to try and cozy up to Tim." Sitting beside Sharon, her sister Veronica Hopkins cautiously inquired, "Sharon, what's going on?" "Veronica, Luna just called me and mentioned that Tim brought a woman back from Xanier Island. Apparently, she's not just a gold-digger but also looks remarkably similar to Mia. Why do I always seem to come across echoes of Mia?" "Sharon, I trust Tim to be smart enough not to fall for a gold digger," Veronica said.

She didn’t know what she was shaping, only that she couldn’t stop. The sculpture had started as something abstract a faceless curve, a fragment of motion but somewhere between exhaustion and ache, it had become the suggestion of a man. Broad shoulders. A tilt of the jaw she knew too well. Her fingers froze. “Damn it,” she whispered, pressing her palms into the clay until it lost its form. A knock cut through the quiet. Once. Then again low, insistent. Rae’s pulse tripped. Nobody ever came here. Not her mother, not the PR vultures who pretended to manage her image. And definitely not

SHAWNA I let out a heavy sigh, leaning back in my chair as I recounted my earlier conversation with Damien to Liam. “He said I should go shopping to find something that makes me feel beautiful for the party,” I said, shaking my head. “He’s acting like everything is fine, like we didn’t go through all that mess.” Liam shrugged casually, fiddling with the edge of a folder on my desk. “Shawna, we both know your heart has always belonged to Damien,” he said matter-of-factly.

I scoffed, taking a bite of my sandwich. She's been trying to have small conversations with me lately, I don't know what she's trying to gain, but I won't fall for it. "I'm trying to be nice, I'm not always a bitch Camila" Quinn says and my eyes snapped toward her. I look at Chef, who was also staring at her in shock. My eyes were wide open as I stared at her, her eyes were focused on the island top, I was stopping myself from saying something slick, but I couldn't help it.

Kimberly looked out at the tall building in front of them as the car began to slow down and finally came to halt. "Here we are. The Fred Empire." "It really good and big but Sir Damien's is thrice bigger than this." She glanced at the building from the car one more time before coming down. "The Dam-Ton Companies are the biggest and largest in every where you find it. Damien's family are really wealthy that the next twenty generation to come can never swim in poverty." Mr Ben told her. "Wow! I can't believe I'm hearing this!" Kimberly exclaimed. "And why is the boss not having a wife or maybe a girlfriend?"

I love her, but she can be too much to handle. I go to take a seat, crossing my legs; awaiting for Shani to do my makeup. Shani always helped me with my makeup. She has her own local business; getting paid a lot of money doing makeup, hair, manicures, and pedicures for African vampire women living in Virginia.

She seriously added. Although he could feel like something was truly off with the woman, and he knew that Kage and Raven could feel it, too. “Fine. Just spill.” He boredly replied. Tamika let out a deep breath before she stared directly at him. “Shanaia is a wolfless woman who has undergone deadly training until she became so fond of using a katana. She had to keep her senses up, as well as her swift movements. She has been living with me for a while now. The reason why Arlan couldn’t hear her movements.” She calmly explained.