Novel & Cerita Sonic Boom Belinda

I had only just gone down to the lobby when I saw a familiar figure standing outside the door. It was Belinda. She didn't have an umbrella and was soaked through like an abandoned little puppy. The moment she saw me, she came up to me with a big smile. "Mrs. Hammond!" Her eyes were red, her voice thick with tears. "Can you please convince Mr. Hammond to lift the ban on me in the industry?" I frowned. "What ban?" She wiped the tears from her face and said, "I tried applying to several other companies after getting fired, but none of them would hire me. I only found out later that Mr. Hammond told everyone in this industry that there was something wrong with my character.

“Go to your room and rest. I’ll have one of the staff bring you some tea.” “Thank you,” Belinda murmured, ducking her head and moving quickly toward the door before her expression could betray her. Once she reached the safety of the guest room, she locked the door, pulled out her phone, and hit the call button. He answered on the second ring. “Belinda.” “What do you want?” she hissed, keeping her voice low. “Oh, straight to business?” there was a lazy drawl in the way he spoke, “I’m hurt. I thought you might at least thank me for my congratulations.”

Sweet and yummy, my first taste of the forbidden juice. She was back to dragging me off again and looking around as if searching for someone. There was enough energy jumping off of her to light up the skyline. Probably Dylan, she always acts like that when he's around. We found a corner that was less crowded and stood back to watch the revelers. "So what did you want to tell me?" I had to shout to be heard above the music. She was still busy looking around and I wondered how she expected to find anyone in this. "In a minute." She got to her toes and started looking over shoulders. I decided to ignore her crazy and enjoy my drink. I could get used to this. She suddenly screamed like someone w

Sonia’s voice broke through her thoughts and only then did she realize she was still on the phone with the girl. “Just let them talk. It will die soon.” Belinda wasn’t like the other girls she could pay off to forge evidence to prove her husband’s acclaimed innocence. If she did, it was going to turn the tables and put her on the papers. Knowing Belinda, she would do anything to win a fight; especially one that had to do with reputation.

Belinda, with a smirk, stated as she made her way down the steps ever so slowly, trying to build up the tension. “I have no idea what is going on here, and I didn’t sign up for this. I will take Celina and be out of your way.” Brody was making his way towards Celina but he stopped in his tracks. Everyone looked at him confused. “What have you done?!” He was able to communicate though. Belinda chuckled as she joined the group. She sighed as she walked up to Celina’s unconscious body and gently brushed her hair with her fingers. “Don’t you dare hurt her!”

Mireille sounded so excited. "Alright, babe. I have to go now." Belinda said, bringing the conversation to a quick end. "Oh, alright." Mireille's voice denoted that she knew something was off with Belinda. "Yeah." Belinda mumbled and ended the call. Belinda pulled closer to herself, the bowl of instant noodles she had made and started eating it. An hour had passed by before the door bell rang. Belinda clutched tightly onto the sofa, knowing that it was one of them. Jonas or Ditto.

George was confused, how will this turn out. Back at the mansion, Belinda had just received the results and she was pregnant. She was so thrilled that she decided to prepare a candle lit dinner for her husband to break this great news. She had set up everything when she heard the sound of an approaching car. She knew that her husband was already home. Happily she dropped everything and went out. She could hear the voice of a woman but wasn’t concerned. Getting out, Belinda saw an extravagantly dressed woman with George, her hands all over him. Belinda was shocked that she took a step back as she held her heart. She made to get back inside the house and that was when Cassandra saw her.

Stepmother only snaps again, her grey eyes burning hot with fury, her hair half fallen out of the updo as if she was running before, completely disshelved. “Mom, it’s not-” But he never gets to finish as Belinda cuts him off. “What are you doing!?” Belinda snaps again. “Going outside like this! Do you have any idea what time it is!” And then she stops, blinking, as if something else just occurs to her, making her face pale, before going red. “AND IN NOTHING MORE THAN A NIGHTGOWN!” Belinda’s voice hits an octave so high that it cracks when she shrieks, her hand with the finger, shaking, as if unable to contain the wave of emotions coming over her in one second.

It was almost evening time and the sound of the sea waves could barely be heard over the volume of the loud music blaring from the speaker. It was noisy as different activities were going on at the same time. The party was in full swing. A group of ladies in two-piece bikinis walked past a shade with cocktail pitchers in their hands. Bianca Sanders laughed as two of the men in their group stood up to go after them at once. Her phone started vibrating at the same time. "A minute please," Bianca said as she excused herself from the rest of her friends.