Veronica Sawyer Pfp Novels & Stories

She asked and I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. “The same ones you gave to Veronica that made her “caught” bald at both head and eyebrow Felix” I joked and she frowned at me. Veronica actually told me about Felix, her supposed fiancée, when she uploaded their pictures on facebook. I didn’t ask her about him because I’m trying my possible best to stay out of people’s life. When she called me the other day to talk about Harry, she had mentioned him and when I asked her who that was. Her reply was memorable. ‘You’re telling me, you’ve not been paying attention to my posts on social media and you called your self my friend’.

I pulled my head back up to see an interesting cover. "Clara Davis shares a picture with her mother on her birthday..." I clicked on the article and read it. "Clara shares a funny selca with her mother, Veronica Shawn, based in Spain now..." I clicked on Veronica Shawn on Wikipedia. She was a former Miss Universe for Spain. All her children and husband are deceased, but she's still alive. "Rhett..." I yelled as my guard barged into my office. "Yes, sir," he saluted. "How's Hailey ?" I asked.

Veronica took a few more moments to apply some finishing touches to Callie’s hair and makeup before finally letting her go, satisfied with her masterpiece. “You can keep this,” Veronica said, placing the lipstick she used on Callie into her hands. “And be sure to tag me in the photos. My publicist keeps telling me to stay relevant with social media.” Callie giggled and thanked the woman. It wasn’t like she needed the promo. Veronica was one of the most sought-after designers in the country. And being dressed in one of her designs was such a great honor. She sometimes scared Callie with how strict she was, but it also reminded the singer of having a mom.