Novel & Cerita Tessa Young

"And that's the youngest brother." The youngest brother was still very young, maybe nine years old. He stood by his mother's side, holding onto her hand for dear life. He looked very nervous, but he did not speak at all. "And the sister?" I asked Tessa. "I don't think she's here." She shrugged. I eyed her suspiciously. "When did you suddenly become an expert?" I asked. Tessa looked positively bored out of her mind. "My mentor thought that I had the dancing thing figured out already, so she instead gave me the rundown on who was who." She shuttered involuntarily. "It was like being back in high school, except I did not know any of the answers and my teacher was Satan."

Tessa screamed at the other side of the phone, the young lady pulled the phone from her ear. "Silly! You should as well damage my ear." "Sorry, I was just too excited, I was watching you all day at the office, you are beautiful and when you walk down the red carpet, you are like a falling star, modeling is your life." "Shut up! You talking like some crazy fellow again." Tessa tittered at her words. "Crazy girl! I will be going for my first photoshoot tomorrow but I am kind of nervous." "Oh, you don't have an assistant?"

What game was he playing? Without another word from him, she slipped toward the kitchen, where Tessa stood waiting. The young woman was already grinning, her eyes sparkling as though she had been told she herself was about to step into a fairy tale. “Oh, ma’am, we’re going to find the most stunning dress! You’ll be the jewel of the night.” Tessa said with uncontained excitement. Eden almost envied her joy. She almost wished she could feel it too. Almost. But fear dulled it quickly.

RONAN'S POV I spent three days putting the plan together. The woman's name was Tessa. She worked the area near the hotel where Felix died. She was young, maybe twenty-five, with tired eyes and hands that shook when she thought no one was looking. She was easy to find. Easier to scare.

As she reached Gendry’s side, she turned her gaze to Tessa, her sharp eyes scanning her from head to toe. Gendry tensed, hoping that Wendy wasn't planning to say something that would offend Tessa. Then, Wendy’s lips curled into a surprised smile. “I know who you are. The youngest Queen of Fashion. Tessa Miller.” Tessa shifted awkwardly. “Yeah.” Wendy let out a small, almost amused sigh before glancing at Gendry. “So this is the woman you’ve loved ever since you can remember?” Tessa’s eyes widened, her heart skipping a beat.

They were pieces on his chessboard, working day and night so Carter Automotive Hub could dominate every road, every showroom, every glossy magazine cover. “Good afternoon, Mr. Carter,” a chorus of voices rang as I crossed the lobby. I nodded at them. “Good afternoon, Jeremy.” I knew who that was before I looked. It was Tessa, a two-year old recruit who had severally tried to communicate her feelings for me before—through numerous eye contacts, exaggerated warmth thrown my way during past meetings, and worse, she had written a letter and tucked it into my jacket’s pocket before. She was brave, I gave her that.

MELISSA'S POV I climbed down the stairs yawning from tiredness. I didn't go to bed on time last night because I couldn't stop watching the late night fashion show displaying. I loved the way they all dressed and spoke eloquently. I really want to be like that, go to school and be able to speak that way. I would talk to Asher about it, maybe he would get me a teacher so I could able to read and write. The little knowledge I have, I learnt from princess Melissa's books which helped me to understand most of human language.

"You literally stare at her like she is the absolute cure for a terminal disease. It's embarrassing to watch. You’ve never shown this much interest in a girl, ever. Just give it up and admit it." Before I could launch into another terrible, entirely unconvincing defense of my professional behavior, the office door swung open, hitting the rubber doorstop with a loud thud. Tessa walked in, looking like she had stepped straight out of a campus fashion magazine. She was wearing perfectly oversized vintage jeans, a tiny white crop top, and oversized black sunglasses pushed up into her thick, bouncing curls. "Hey icons," Tessa announced cheerfully, dropping a canvas tote bag onto the floor. "Is At

the girl said unaware of the damage she had just done. “I’m Holly and this is my cousin April G. We are visiting family in Maine,” Holly lied skilfully while she carefully searched April G’s face, hoping she wouldn’t blank out on her right now. Madison said nothing, she just stared at the familiar looking girl. “I am Tessa. I am an exchange student from New Zealand, and I am living with a family in the yellow house,” Tessa pointed towards the huge house across the road. “Well, I hope we will run into each other soon,” Madison said quickly.

Her eyes and hair were white as snow. Tessa kept looking until she felt strange... *** "I'm Doris Links, 18 years old" She introduced herself and clapped rented the air. Tessa walked in front, close to Doris, and looked around first. Her eyes went to Connor who was looking back at her. She slowly took her eyes away and met with Jake who was looking with a bad boy vibe eyes. She sighed and looked away. "Hi, classmates, I'm Tessa links, also 18 years old. Nice to meet y'all" She introduced herself with a slight bow.