Talk To Mikael About Carlotta Novels & Stories

"I'm already spoken for." AFTER Carlotta's conversation with Niccolo, he didn't stay at the bar much longer. He and his friend Bradley soon said their goodbyes. When she finally had a moment to breathe, Carlotta confessed everything to Belinda—from the brief relationship she once had with Niccolo to the impossible situation she now found herself trapped in. "My God, Carly! Why didn't you tell me sooner? I know people in high places, and I can—" "Shh," Carlotta cut her off gently. "I'm sure you do. And I'm sure those people have plenty of connections in high places, too."

I didn't know why I stopped the car here. I shook my head several times just to lose the wonder that now envelops my entire system. I was about to start the car but I stopped when there was an urge in me to get inside the club. I closed my eyes tightly and breathed deeply before I sigh. I eventually removed my seatbelt and got out of the car. I finally walked inside the entertainment club. * * * * Angela's POV "Are you sure about this?" "Yes, Bel." "Can you do this? Are you feeling well already?" Bel asked me while holding both of my hands. There was a hint of concern in her voice.

I have nothing to say, just to hear a word from her sorry. "Shut the fuck off, bitch." She looked at me and at my shirt. "Sorry about that, maybe I should buy you new clothes tomorrow. What brand of shirt are you wearing right now?" She asked. "Penshoppe, latest edition." I said. "Okay sis, noted. By the way, I'm Shayne Lucas from the Tourism department. These are my friends. This one is Yuri Nathalie, the girl with the green hair. Then the girl with the purple lipstick is Dane Watson. The girl with the pink hair is Patricia Gabrielle. The girl with the red lipstick is Mira Rojo." She smiled. I looked at each one of them, and they said 'Hi'. But I just said hello.

She sees Carl in the driver seat, and is coming out. “Can we talk?” said Carl, as soon as he got to where she was. “Of course,” replied Marianne, wondering what he wanted to say to her. Carl nodded his head, and looked relieved. Marianne thought that he looked pleased. ‘Was he not expecting me to agree? Although, I’m sure that he won’t back down if I had said ‘No’. Carl instructed Lita to fetch Lucas to get the car back to the parking grounds. Marianne side glances at him, which is noticed by Carl.

"I think Jag likes you." "No he doesn't." "Uh-huh. Sure." Charlotte chuckled as she tapped away at her phone. "Kal can pick it up later." "Great." Camille sighed and stood up. "Now don't mind me but I'm going for a shower." --- "Hey, Emma!"

Rolex “Do you miss me, brother?” The words echoed relentlessly in my head as I walked out of the hospital building. They clung to me like a curse I couldn’t shake off. By the time I stepped into the open air, Kay was already waiting outside in his car. I slid into the passenger seat immediately, slamming the door shut harder than necessary. Without a word, he drove off. I had called him shortly after leaving Mia in her ward and told him about the unexpected call from Maxello. Why I was meeting him, I had no clear idea. All I knew was that it felt necessary…Ignoring Maxello had never ended well in the past.

Carl “I understand. You’re confused, scared. But you’re safe here, Maika. I promise. I had to bring you away from the city. Just for a while.” Her eyes welled with tears. Maika (teary-eyed) “I don’t know you. I can’t trust you. Let me go back. I don’t belong here.” Carl’s face softened further, now tinged with sorrow. He looked down for a moment, then met her gaze again. Carl (quietly) “I’m sorry, Maika. I know this isn’t easy. But this… this is for your own good. I can’t explain everything right now. Just know you’re not a prisoner. I only wanted to see you one last time before I head back to the city.”

It was Carl. “Amelia,” he greeted when she answered, his voice cautious but firm. “I’ve been thinking.” “What about?” she asked, her voice sharper than she intended. “You’re trying to find dirt on Elena, right? Well, maybe you’ve been looking in the wrong place.” Amelia’s frown deepened. “What do you mean?” “I’ve been doing some digging myself,” Carl replied. “I’ve got contacts outside the pack, and I’ve heard whispers. Elena’s not as innocent as she seems. There are rumors about her family. Something… strange.”