Stefanie Salvatore Novels & Stories

I started, but she cut me off. “Don’t lie to me, Iris! You were smiling like a fool. Do you even realize what he did? To you?” Her voice rose, sharp enough to make me flinch. “Do you even know the kind of man Salvatore Moretti is?” I swallowed hard. “Yes. I know exactly who he is. And I know what he wants.” Sofia took a step closer, and I could see the storm behind her blue eyes. “And you think that’s… okay?”

If my baby had survived… Would she have looked like this too? A quiet clearing of a throat pulled me from my thoughts. I turned toward the door. Steffano stood there. He must have been watching for a while. “Let’s go,” he said calmly. “You’re done for today.” “O-okay.” I gave Stephie one last look before stepping out of the room. When I faced him, he gave a slow, deliberate clap. A satisfied smile curved his lips. “Javier was right. You’re a good actress,” Steffano said lazily. “I watched the whole performance. You’re really talented. For a second, you almost made me believe you were sincere with Stephie—”

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

Alex complained, eyeing Jace. “ I'm just restless, I couldn't see Zara today. I just can't wait for tomorrow, I'll explain everything to her.” taking Alex's already brewed coffee. “ Yeah me neither, so I won't have to see all this.” “ Christ! Alex come see this” Jace increased the volume of the tv. “ Debbie Griffin, allegedly seen with multi billionaire Alexander Jefferson, picked up bridal style into his car. Rumors about her throwing her body publicly at him just for his wealth” The anchor said, pictures of the night he saved her displayed on the screen.

"Yea. You stopped patronizing my Burlesque. I must tell you that your absence sucked the fun right out of it. You were worth breaking my back to make sure I put up the best shows for you." "My apologies, I've been very busy," Stefano said flatly. "I wouldn't expect less of a mafia boss, my dear Stefano," she said huskily, her eyes glinting with subtle desire. "I can see you haven't changed much, Renata," Stefano took a sip from his whiskey. He knew the older woman had always had a soft spot for him, even though she had never outrightly confessed it, but cougars were not his forte. "Neither have you," She smiled, fluttering her false eyelashes at him, as she let her left hand gently caress hi

Davis asked as he let himself to be pushed by her. "You're not longer a child Davis" she rolled her eyes. Davis chuckled and sat down while Stella went to check on the kids who were still doing their assignment. In Stephanie's office, she was seen looking at some pictures in an envelope. "Those two morons thinks I'm a fool by trying to escape right? I'll teach them a lesson" Stephanie muttered after listening to the information she had just received about the two brother, Felix and Franco. She shook her head and picked up her phone then made up some calls before hanging up and throwing her phone on her table.

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“Whaa… What did you just say?” “I said, let go, crazy bitch.” I smell trouble will happen if this continues. Letting out a sigh, I looked at Venice but her expression also changed. She’s now looking as cold as Jasmine but she seemed to not bother… It’s just a dress though? “What… don’t you know who I am? I am Stefanie Gonza! The only daughter of Steve Gonza who’s on par with the Morgans-.” She said boastfully, but she stopped when Jasmine sneered.