Venti X Barbara Novels & Stories

The mouthwatering scent of the snack bar’s trademark barbecue. "You seem to be having a lot of fun" I grinned "Every minute out of Mr. Angelo office is a time to be alive" I couldn't help but imagine the hell I went through and pitied my ex colleagues. Now that I know how it feels to work under someone that truly values your worth, I couldn't imagine myself ever working in such conditions again. "That bad?" I asked "His temper grow worse daily, he flips on the slightest error and rages endlessly" "I'm so sorry" I replied

Barbara pointed at Willow. Barbara did not like Rumi. It was plain as daylight and Willow did not need to be told by a soothsayer but could Barbara be blamed? Oh yes, Willow knew nothing about this new woman who just introduced herself to her as Marshall's Beta but the woman gave off good vibes. Rumi was a different case.

[ Oindrila ] The bartender placed the glass on the counter. "Your drink, miss." I mouthed a quiet thank you before picking up the glass and taking a sip of the alcohol. The sharp taste burned pleasantly down my throat. The bartender flashed me a flirtatious smile before turning away to attend to other customers. Turning on the stool, I looked at the dance floor where men and women were dancing, forgetting everything in the world. I had also come here to forget everything... all the painful things that were happening in my life. I wanted to drown my sorrow in alcohol.

Maureen blinked, her long, dark false eyelashes fluttering. "By the way, Serena, there's something I've been meaning to tell you." "Hmm?" Xenia asked, ordering another drink from the bartender. Before she could take a second sip, she heard... "Did you know? Brad is back." "......" It was as if a switch had been flipped in her heart. Serena's wine glass slipped from her hand, shattering on the floor with a sound that was both haunting and fragmented. In the open booth on the second floor, there were three people.

“I have a friend in the military, he can be of help. Should I ring him up?” Tessa looked up, “Yes.” She accepted immediately. What was there to think about again? They needed all the capable hands they could get. A screeching sound suddenly echoed and a voice followed. “Not only did she steal assets, she locks her kids away, leaving them to die out in the open. Look how they’ve become. Tessa, you are such a bitter woman.” Vanessa’s voice echoed through a loudspeaker. “Connect to the outdoor cameras.” Tessa ordered and soon three big screens came on, showing the large crowd that had gathered in different angles.

"Lisa, are you really sorry?" She froze, then nodded frantically. "I am! I really am!" "No." I shook my head, tearing away the last scrap of dignity she had left. "You're not sorry. You just regret losing the bet. "What you wanted was never me. What you wanted was George's affection and dependence—and at the same time, the prestige and convenience of having a fire captain as your boyfriend. You wanted both. You didn't want to give up either. "At the explosion site, you defended George because putting me down in front of him fed your pathetic vanity.

“ Because if you do, you will regret it. The next person to follow Vittorio will be you.” Barbara's breath hitched and I could tell I had finally gotten through to her. Barbara’s breath hitched, and I could tell I had finally gotten through to her. She had overplayed her hand, thinking she could manipulate me. But she had forgotten one crucial thing. I was always ten steps ahead. “Get out,” I said, my voice flat. “You’ll regret this, Enzo.” Barbara said, her hands clenched by her sides. I smirked. “I doubt it.”

GIRLS OUTING Barbara laid on the bed beside Steve, she held him tight and they discussed deeply. “Sweetheart, when is mum leaving?” the young alpha asked as he looked deeply into his wife’s eyes. Barbara Gillian was not happy with the question. “Are you trying to chase my mum away?” she gave her husband a weird look. “No baby, don’t get wrong. I just feel your dad will be missing her, it’s over a month since she came and I am just speaking from a man's perspective he added. “Just tell me if you want my mum to go” Barbara rolled her eyes as she spoke and swiveled to the other side of the bed, turning her back towards Steve.

Barbie said and pat Swan's head. "I want a chocolate bar mom " Steve said. "You can have that after dinner " Barbie said and they both smiled wildly. "We love you mom " The twins said and hugged her. Barbie smiled widely as she patted her kids hair. < WINFIELD BAR > Mark walked into the bar and instantly sighted Dennis and Vincent seated not quite far from where he was standing. He hurried Walked towards them and sat down. "What is it about Barbie ? Did you find out where she is ? Where is she ? Is she fine ? Is she alright ? " Mark instantly bombarded Dennis with tons of questions.

Barbara lunged forward, her hands trembling with anger, but before she could reach Linda, strong arms grabbed her from behind, pulling her back. “Barbara, enough!” Evelyn’s voice cut through the chaos like ice water on a flame. Barbara felt her mother’s hands gripping her shoulders, pulling her back down into her seat. Evelyn’s calm demeanor was a sharp contrast to the storm raging in the room, but even she could not hide the fear in her eyes. “This is not the time for this.” “This is exactly the time for this!” Barbara shot back, wrenching herself free of Evelyn’s grasp. “I’m done being the silent one, the obedient daughter! I’ve had enough of all of you treating me like I’m disposable!”