Novel & Cerita Total Drama Sanders

“What meeting? Let’s discuss it in my study.” With that, Thomas led Ivanka into the study. Sandy stayed outside because they would be talking about something confidential. Instead, she watched TV in the living room. She would occasionally glance at the stairway, but never saw them coming downstairs. Deep down, she could not help getting curious. What really happened to Ivanka? What made her come over so late at night? Was she finally going to take action? The male and female leads in the romantic drama she was watching had begun to kiss. But Sandy was too distracted to pay attention. Her focus was on the upper floor.

I said. I really said that Sandro is coming home so that Sarah will not be sad. I know that this is the best way to get her out from what she is thinking right now. It is the best way to make her happy. "You are right. We must forget about it for now," she said. - Dwyane's POV

I nod subtly, my mind racing for a plan. "You see," Sandra continues, her smile widening, "Leah has a bomb strapped to her chest. A delicate pressure, and boom." My heart clenches, but I refuse to show fear. "You won't get away with this." Sandra's laughter rings out, the sound a chilling symphony. "You're in no position to make threats, Xavier. But I'm feeling generous. I'll give you a choice. Walk away, leave your empire behind, and maybe, just maybe, I'll spare all these lives. Or try to be a hero, and watch as your world crumbles, starting with your precious wife."

Vincenzo do something! Sandra said, watching the screen with utmost focus. ‘Kahhhh’ A gunshot sounded from the screen. Sandra’s favourite cast was shot dead. ‘Noooooooooooooo arrgghhhhhhh honeyeyyyyyy’ Sandra exclaimed loudly with tears brimming in her eyes,she looked at Alfred for comfort. Alfred got the hint and pulled her closer to his chest patting her back lovingly. ‘Tsk tsk sorry my dear,let’s upload bad comments on the site to the writer later for killing your man so unjustly.’

He quickly answered the call, hoping it was Tanya but he was disappointed when he heard a different voice. Sandra said, "hi, Derek. My name is Sandra and I'm Colby Tanner's sister inlaw. Getting your number wasn't exactly easy and it cost me some money but I guess it's worth it, considering what I stand to gain if our desires are fulfilled." "what do you want," Derek asked. Sandra smiled, "I love straightforward people. I am under the impression that you are in love with Tanya." "That is correct," Derek replied "Well, you asked why I called, right? I will tell you right now," Sandra said. "I have called to tell you that if you are not careful or you do not act fast, you will lose Tanya to Mr

"Hello..." The director's eyes widen as he gasped and bowed a couple of times to her. "Miss Sandra! What a surprise!" Sandra laughed gracefully. "Why is that, I just came to see how Taylor's doing and she's being taken care of very well. After all, she's the main star of this drama." Taylor smirked to Sophie. "Sandra, they take care of me just fine, don't worry. It's just that some people forgets their place and tries to step up on my level. Just because they show some cleavage and flash their sweet smile,"

With the drama unfolding, Craig just wants to be sure that his family was safe. If bringing down his company from its high horse to the lowest disgrace is the aim of Sandra, and whoever it is she is working it, then she should be ready to be shocked, because they had started gathering facts that would nail her pretty soon.

Sandy became furious as she heard that. " That SL*t .... How dare she try to do something like that. If she dare to come infront of me, I swear that I will kill her or beat her to her heart content." Sandy cursed Jessica. After hearing the story sandy was hell like furious that if Jessica was to appear infront of her , she would have ripped her apart. ' But still, something feel off about it though. Why would she drug him at that exact day. After all she had plenty of chances.' Sandy thought.

Frans said, tried to wake his fellow from her daydream. "Oh, sorry, I was daydreaming," Eriska said. "What's on your mind that makes you daydream?" Frans asked curiously. "It was about Sir Sofyan Yasir, the editor-in-chief before Pablo," Eriska said. "Sir Sofyan?" Frans asked, full of curiosity.

Saving him from a beating that Dane will happily deliver. “You’re not dating him.” Dane snorts, seemingly now disinterested in this scene, dropping the scary act and walking to his case before grabbing the handle to take it. Seeming like he’s done what he intended to and is now also done with talking to me. The hostility and sadistic tone are instead pissed-off edginess, and his stance has even softened. It was all posturing and pissing in the wind to chase Jordan away.