Stephanie Salvador Novels & Stories

(Stephanie Jean Russo ) “Alright, Miss Stephanie, we hope that you could deliver our support to not only Virtue Financial and also President Mies on this hard times…alright viewers, that;s it for our guest, Miss Stephanie from Jean Russo Energy Corporation…stay tuned as we brought to you live…of this ghastly incident…”. (Candice Allaway)

Instinctively recollecting all the harsh treatment she had suffered in the hands of Hailey, she stepped into the room with her heels interrupting Hailey's thought. The latter lifted her head and her countenance naturally turned dark upon seeing her but she said nothing. Stephanie was dressed in an exquisite and quite expensive high low gown that was yellow in color adding warmness and brightness to her.She stopped by the foot of the bed,and stared down at the frail Hailey Collins. "Sad, " she smirked "Who would think the once high and might Hailey Collins would be beneath me today?" "I know you have been diagnosed with high blood pressure but when are you going to die?" she bluntly said "For

His comrades followed him there. “Cali, any progress?” Amadeus asked when got seated on his swivel chair. “Oh right, about that. Give me a second,” Cali answered and proceed to his laptop. After that, he then connected a projector to his laptop for us to get a bigger view. “Name confirmed Amore Intima. She’s 21 years old. Mother, Diana Intima. Father, Alec Intima. She’s the only child and her family was both killed and there’s no news of who killed her parents. After her parents are killed, she was taken care of by her uncle, Robert Alister,” Cali explained as pictures of the said people are being shown on the projector.

They were talking about her daughter as if they were buying and selling cattle. Her eyes welled with tears and she stepped back from there. Her gaze went to Mia as she looked at her from afar. She was smiling and talking to Klaus. Her daughter was happy. Stephanie closed her eyes as she once again felt helpless. Once again her daughter was being sacrificed for the greed of her husband. But this time, her heart begged her to save her daughter. It begged her to stand for at least this daughter of hers. And Stephanie at that moment decided to do it. She couldn’t stop her elder daughter’s life from ruining but she would save her younger daughter now.

“Please hold on, baby. Mommy’s still here.” On the fourth day, the bars of her cell creaked open. “Elena Salvatore?” She looked up, weak and pale. Standing outside was a man she hadn’t seen in months—but one she’d never forget. “Stephan…” she breathed. Stephan, her secret admirer back in college—and the only person who ever truly believed in her—stood there, his expression tight with anger and pity. “Come on,” he said gently. “You’re getting out of here.”

"Your mother was a means to an end. She was a woman of low appetites and high debts. She was easy to manage. Easy to buy." "You used her," I whispered, the weight of the betrayal hitting me again. "You sat at our table, you kissed her cheek, you called yourself my stepfather... and all the time you were just waiting for her to die?" "I didn't wait for her to die, Elara. I waited for her to fail," he corrected, his voice as sharp as the knife in his hand. "And she failed spectacularly. She gambled away your inheritance in a basement in Macau. She signed over your guardianship to settle a debt with a man who would have sold you to the highest bidder in a heartbeat. I didn't steal you. I saved

Then her face registered and I understood exactly who she was. It was Stephanie frrom Xavier’s social circle. She is the type of woman who smiled to your face while she was reporting back to someone else what you’d been wearing. She has been at three of Xavier’s fundraisers. She has watched him touch me like I was his property and she’d never said a single word about it even though she knew who his real wife is. Her expression went through about five different emotions in rapid succession. Shock. Confusion. Recognition. Then something that looked almost like glee.

Cole said, heading to the stairs. “ You're finally done, I thought you wanted to bury your cock in her vagina and then I would put a glue to it” Camile said, to Candice sarcasm lacing in her voice. Kate held her laugh, Candice falls to the couch sitting close to Kate. “ Hi amor, I'm Zack, Candice's friend and you milady, you look gorgeous.” Zack introduced, with a flirtatiously smile. “Okay… enough with the handshake” camile cut in, pulling her friend's hand. Kate who seemed uncomfortable felt a rush of relief that her friend helped her out of that heat.

He uttered and licked Evangeline's earlobe making her flinch. With tearful eyes, Evangeline looked straight into his. "You can have my body all you want. But you'll never have the Evangeline you need, Mr. Salazar, my husband." She smiled weakly. "If I get the fuck out of here, you'll see the woman that I am and you'll be the one begging on your knees, honey. I stumble once, I triumph twice." Evangeline added and licked his cheek salaciously. Zach stared into her, his temper being tested.

“Odessa! Who are you trying to fool with that high-and-mighty act? Is your reputation more important than being with me? You think I don’t know about the filthy things you did during that year in Switzerland?” I shot back, “Oh yeah? Then why not make Sandra sign a mistress contract? That would have saved her too. The Morettis would never take a mistress as a wife.” “How could she be a mistress?!” he blurted out. “She’s the champion designer, a pure angel! She’s meant to be cherished, she can’t handle any hardship!” Years of hurt welled up, burning in my eyes. Just because she could cry and play the victim. I took a bomb blast for him. Ruined my right hand. Went through four agonizing nerve-s