Sweet Revenge Sylvia And Simon Novels & Stories

"What are you talking about? I hardly know this guy." Doctor Allan looked sharply back at Travis. "She doesn't know yet?" "No." He said. "I haven't had a chance to tell her anything yet. When we found her she was already unconscious." Doctor Allan nodded and turned back to me. "All right. Miss...." "Mrs. unfortunately." I muttered. "Simmons. Lyla Simmons." She nodded solemnly. "Well, Mrs. Simmons...." I cringed at the name. "I hate that name. Just call me Lyla."

"Well, well, well, so this is your lover you sneak to. You are cheating on Adrian, aren't you?” "No, no, it isn't what you think, Mrs. Sylvia," Amelia tries to explain but is cut off by Sylvia again. "Then what is it? Oh, wait, I guess my eyes were seeing wrongly, isn't it, Mrs. Adrian?" Sylvia said sarcastically. "I wouldn't leave Adrian. I would leave Adrian," Sylvia mimicked. "So tell me, what is this supposed to mean?"

I look between Sylvia and the woman that is standing next to her and I am unable to tell them apart. "You must be Sylvia's mother," I say right before one of the women slaps me across the face. "What did you do?" The woman that just slaps me turns to the other. "Where is Sister Evelyn?" "He killed her?" Sylvia says as she points to me. "Fuck," Sylvia's mother hisses under her breath. "The coven is not going to like this." Before I realize what is happening Sylvia's mother has conjured silver shackles onto not only my wrists but Sylvia's as well.

Axel growled. Simon couldn't help but let out a chilling laughter. Only if that bitch was in his hold. "Go ahead, kill my brother but then be ready to receive your so-called wife's head." Simon barked and then he squeezed that woman's cheeks making her whimper in pain. Simon muffled it so Axel would think it was Evelyn. Just like that Simon cut the call, shoving his phone into his pocket he plunged in his canines at the same spot and sucked that Lady dry. He let her dead body fall on the ground.

💎 SWEETHEARTS IN CRIME🎩 (He's A Dangerous Mafia🔞_She's A Slût👠) Chapter 17 Brown's Mansion** Lavina stared at her reflection for a long time before letting out a sigh "I'll avenge you father. I swear "she muttered standing on her feet Lavina made her way into the bathroom and soon came out completely wet Her wet hair stucked to her shoulders and her lips extremely tempting

I thought she was going to have an accident since she was angry with me and I was sure she was going to drive roughly. The accident did happen but it wouldn't have happened if Roger's men weren't at her heels. I warned her but she wouldn't listen. I begged her to learn the tactics on how to defend herself in case of emergencies and whenever there was no one to protect her but she refused. She said she didn't want the life I was living. When I got there, Susie was already gone but her mother's eyes were open as she tried to talk to me. She demanded one thing from me and it is a hard decision of my life that I am still trying hard to let go of.

"That's for me to take the blame for. Now, Jackson, please follow us." Amelia reached out, her hand grasping Jackson's arm. "Don't go, Jackson! This is ridiculous!" But Jackson shook her off, his eyes determined. "It's okay, Amelia. I got this. I'll clear my name." With a nod, Jackson followed the officers out of the room, leaving Amelia and Mr. Timberlake in a state of worried disbelief. Mr. Timberlake slammed his fist on the table, his face red with rage. "My children are just useless! Susan's a drunkard because her boyfriend cheated, and now Jackson's accused of... of... whatever this nonsense is!"

Sylvia was holding her left hand where the blade had sliced through almost to the bone. Blood was all over her dress and soaking the rugs by the time Revenge arrived a few moments later with Mikail hot on his heels. The sight of Veritás protruding from the chest of Retribution’s dead body was enough to stop both men in their tracks. Mikail saw Sylvia first and ran to her with a speed that he did not know he still possessed. Revenge turned to her with the same expression Mikail wore and took in the signs that she had been cut by Veritás.

Vivienne walked in like she had a reason to be there, moving across the room, picking up something from her desk, then stopping just close enough to make the distance feel intentional. I looked up. She was watching me. “You’re still here,” she said. “I have work,” I replied. She nodded slightly. “Of course you do.” A pause. “You know this won’t last,” she added. I leaned back a little, meeting her eyes properly. “What won’t?” “This,” she said. “Whatever you think this is.” I didn’t rush to answer. She stepped closer, just enough to make her point clear. “Men like Dominic Hale don’t keep girls like you.”

The concern was very clear now that the woman showed to her twin sister. Olivia tried to get up from the floor with tears and pain running through her body right now. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done anything stupid. I really love him and can't kill him," Olivia said, now that her tears had just spilled out. Patricia grabbed her twin sister's hand immediately.