Soa Wendy Novels & Stories

simply calling her Wendy. Today, the person replacing Sam Wu to pick her up was her stepbrother—Asher Voss. Before today, Wendy had been to the U.S. twice. The first time was three years ago, after graduating middle school. To reunite with her father and improve her English, she’d come for a summer camp, where she met Simone—then her father’s girlfriend—and her son, Asher. The camp lasted three weeks, but Wendy only had a few days with her father at the beginning and end. She’d only met Asher twice, and his attitude during those encounters made one thing clear:

WENDY'S POV March 9th, 2026 I spent the entire weekend vibrating with a mix of academic obsession and dread. I brushed up on the O'Malley account until I could recite their quarterly earnings in my sleep. I knew their CEO liked golf and high-stakes poker; I knew their lead creative hated the color mauve. I was prepared.

"Right, got it. With your intelligence and boldness, Miss Shaws, I’m sure you’ll land the project." Wendy clearly enjoyed the flattery. The corners of her lips lifted uncontrollably. Seeing this, the manager finally figured her out and quietly let out a breath of relief. So that’s all it was—just someone who loved to be praised. And just like that, Wendy took on the role of director at Seafront Corporation. … Walton Corporation. After finishing her day at work, Aurora hesitated. She wasn’t sure if she should go home. Last night when she stayed at home, Grace had already grown suspicious. If she went again today, who knew what Grace might think?

I understand because she has had to hide them all her life and she is worried she will hurt someone. Other than that we are actually happy and we don't hide from anyone. I got a job and started working with a construction company that pays me well. Sadie has been working as a waitress at a small diner in town, right by our home. Every dime we get we save. Once were eighteen, we have both decided to finish school and go to college together.

For three years, I worked three jobs a day to send Wendy Stallone to university. In the end, I ended up doing all the chores at home as well. On the day Wendy graduated, the Stallone family came to bring her back to the family, and she turned into a socialite overnight. Everyone said my years of hardship had ended, and I was about to become rich. During the celebration party, Clark Quinn, Wendy’s childhood friend, sat beside her like he was born to orbit around her and asked me whether it was time for me to step aside. Wendy said nothing and just toyed with Clark’s fingers. Under the dazzling lights, I stared at her and asked calmly, “Are we going to break up?” She was stunned for

I planned on ravaging her for the rest of the day until I got over this obsession I now have, but we are greeted by Wendy when we walk into the penthouse. Wendy is Riah’s only child. She is five years younger than me and three years younger than Owen. Owen and I dotted over her ever since she was still a kid. She and Riah moved in permanently with us when we became orphans. She is smart, extremely confident, very protective of us and has absolutely no boundaries. She is, in a way, like our little sister and acts a lot like it. She even bosses us around and we let her, but that won’t fly with Niki.

As for the money, since Wendy was bankrupt and in debt, she could only sign an IOU to repay it in installments. I thought that would be the end of it. But, a few days later, my assistant handed me a background investigation report on Wendy. It came with a surveillance video.

He could hold on no longer. After the divorce, Wendy let herself go and spent her days drinking. She couldn't care less about the company. Sampson Group was nothing but disorganized under her. After numerous mishaps involving their products, it was now teetering on the brink of bankruptcy.

Wendy was already quite tipsy before that, and Sonia's flattery immediately got her feeling floaty and giddy. She retrieved her car keys from her purse without further thought and waved them in her hand. "Alright! You're such a sweet, sensible young lady, Sonia! I trust you!" Wendy had only just come back to work from maternity leave, and she still had an infant at home waiting for her. Thinking about what Sonia was going to do, I couldn't help but try to warn Wendy out of the conscience of my heart.

"Wendy, you've lost weight recently. After dinner, let Stanley drive you back to school." Stanley watched her, noticing how quiet Wendy had become. Her long lashes cast delicate shadows on her cheeks as she picked up the rib and took a small, graceful bite. Stanley felt a pang of something in his chest—Wendy's silence tonight made her seem so fragile. After dinner, Wendy got up to leave. Stanley grabbed the car keys, following her outside. As they walked together, Wendy caught the scent of perfume in the air—it was a sweet, peachy fragrance, familiar and unmistakable. It was the same fragrance Luna used.