Stacey O'brien Novels & Stories

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

OH BABY GRACE Grace didn't have any time after meeting Mr. Emeron in person, her revenge was getting hotter. In fact, she always calculated her time while in Switzerland. The deal that Mr. Flip wants is to get important information regarding the business marriage between Charles and Laila. Once everything is resolved perfectly, she can continue her education in Switzerland without having to deal with all the business plans that don't help her revenge the opportunity to meet Mr.Flip with Mr.Emeron in secret or for business purposes, she will make good use of her time.

I was still trying to process the weight of that when Stacy spoke. “If I may ask, sir,” she started calmly, her posture straight with the same quiet confidence she carried during rehearsals, “I’m not technically a student here. I’m an assistant director. I certainly cannot be one of the faces representing theatre.” Mrs. Matley looked oddly proud beside her, like a mother watching her child exceed expectations. Professor Stones gave the closest thing I’d ever seen him give to a smile.

Stacey drawls sarcastically. "Well I'm a lot better than you Stace, chasing after a total hottie who wouldn't look your way" It was Zoey's turn to cackle. The waiter returns with their order. Stacey waits for him to leave before scowling at them. "Fuck you guys... pretty soon Wayne is gonna look my way and hell, I'd do all I can to make you take back what you said" Zoey stabs her fork at the steak as she laughs quietly. A short silence follows as they chew on their food. Stacey mind wanders away, thinking of the lady who's become overly popular. She knew Mrs grace, had seen her in an auction her company had held months back. Then she'd left Florida for a while and came back with the sad news

He promised himself that he would take her out on a date soon, just like they used to go. A knock on the door startled him. It was Stacy. Stacy was a beautiful woman, with her beautiful figure, brown eyes, long legs, and blond hair. But beauty was not the reason why she was working as his assistant. Along with beauty Stacy had brains. She was as intelligent as she was beautiful. She was excellent when it came to business and therefore was in charge of handling the company in his absence.

sen-miss Stacey said happily to the team. She doesn't want to be called senior because that makes her feel old. Even though she is 33 and has two children, she has maintained her beautiful body. and face. She really fits the glam team here. "Hello! I'm Iris, I'm looking forward working with you guys!" They applauded me and shook my hand. Then Miss Stacey and I went to her mini office to discuss which department I was in. I sat in the chair in front of the deskmiss Stacey.

Gaby inquired with precise ignorance. "She will replace you after you've finished the mission. She will be the best prototype of you. Let me introduce you two. Her name is Olivia Brianah, and Olivia, this is Gaby Sanroman. My wife." "Nice meeting you, miss. I've heard so much about you," greeted Olivia with the exact tone and voice as Gaby's. "Omg. She sounds like me. Do I sound like that?" Gaby thrilled. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Olivia. A real pleasure."

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Although she had seen him in the dark and she couldn't deny, he was irresistible in the dark as well. Sebastian closed the distance with his long legs as Stacy stepped back instinctively. His eyes never left her and as his eyes looked at her from top to bottom, she felt like she wasn't wearing a thing. Her knee length skirt and blouse felt transparent and she wanted to cover herself with an extra layer. Sebastian recited her life in a few sentences, "Stacy Cyrus, working as an editor in City Scape. Recently been promoted and an editor of the news where Sebastian Rodriguez is also a suspect."

She had said, the name did ring a bell in his head at first but then he was not so sure again, he had met with so many women bearing Stacey that he did not know which of them she might have been looking for. He had looked at her curiously and raised an eyebrow. “Stacey?” “Yes, Stacey Rohn.” She had explained. Okay, he did know that Stacey and unfortunately she was one of such women he wished he could have in his bed, but Stacey was strict, almost like his grand father. She continued talking. “More clearly, I came looking for information on Stacey Rohn.” “Oh, that Stacey. Stacey does not work here, though she comes here occasionally.” what she had said last had picked his curiosity. She had c