Novel & Cerita What Is Ursula's Sisters Name

"By the way, I can totally feel our master's pain. The poor guy has a wife like hers, such a headache she is. I want to see what his new girlfriend looks like. She must be really beautiful and a lot nicer than the witch that our madam is." She waited no more and abruptly came outside of the closet, giving a deadly blow to the poor helper's hearts. Seeing her, their jaws hung in the air and hands trembled in fright. They immediately dropped to their knees and begged for her forgiveness. "Madam... we, we didn't know that you were inside, please forgive our foolish mouths." "Yes, madam... we will never open these devilish mouths again, not even to eat." Ursula didn't respond, neither with words

“We went to university together.” I looked up at him in surprise. “Really? I didn’t meet you at the wedding.” “His wedding? No, I couldn’t make it.” He glanced at me, thoughtful. “I’ve met his wife, though.” The mention of Helena made me tense. “Before you say anything, I should let you know... Helena is my sister.” Max’s eyebrows lifted slightly, his lips curving into a knowing smile. “That must be tough, having your brother-in-law as your boss.”

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

It was tormenting to think about the fact that she had actually done something that despising all for a man. "Caramel is here." I announced to my parents while they craned their heads at us. I had intentionally ignored making mention of the male figure. My mother rushed to her feet to stand in front of Caramel. She gripped her shoulder and began to shake her like there was no end to her troubles. "Why would you do that to your own sister? My mother wailed, "what got into you? How could you let yourself be blinded by lust? What happened to the love and bond I trained you to share with your sisters?" She cried, not faltering with her action.

Ursula’s face darkened as her eyes swept over the crowd, glaring at everyone watching them. “Shut up, all of you!” she yelled. The whispers immediately stopped, leaving the onlookers speechless. No one dared to offend Ursula—doing so would mean offending the Anderson family as well. “And you, Alia Morvane,” Ursula said coldly, turning her sharp gaze toward her. “You’d better be careful next time.” She was about to walk away when Rhea suddenly spoke up.

She wore a black cloak to hide herself but Mayari Tabbu knows that soul all too well. “Ursula.” The name rolled on the Sorceress tongue like venom. It was Luntian’s sister — the menacing Shaman who always looked oddly at the King. ‘But what was she doing there?’ Mayari Tabbu asked herself as the Shaman named Ursula met with a man whose skin was so fair. ‘Could it be?’ She asked herself again, then she said, “NO! You wouldn’t dare! Ursula, no!”

Her eyes seemed puffy and she looked like she was stressed out, "geez calm down, I'm fine, it was too late to return home from the party so I just spent the night out..." "Where?" She frowned at me, her hands still folded across her chest, "because I called Stella around eleven p.m and she said she couldn't find either one of you, you and Daniel." I moved close to her with a frown on my face, "so what on earth are you trying to insinuate?" "Sarah, I'm your sister, you have to always remember that." The way I glared at her, her eyes softened as if she was just properly thinking about it.

Ursula added "Thank you, Aunt, thank you Ursula I know I've not been the best brother but thanks to both of you for always being by my side and never letting me down" "We are your families Ortega and will always support you, be with you in every situation you don't forget that" "Yes, so let's go aunt, and leave Ortega with his mate" "You can do it son" Aunt pat my shoulder "All the best brother" Ursula gave me a thumbs up accompanied by a wink. I watched as the two of them left. leaving me with Melissa in Lady Bianca's room.

Calysta chooses to wait for Samantha's next words. "Ursula is the daughter of the second wife. So it's understandable if she doesn't want to be associated with her big family. You also know that her event a few months ago was closed to the public. But who wouldn't want their engagement publicized? Especially her partner, right?" "You're right," Calysta nods slightly. "Everything makes sense." "And you can use this as a leverage to silence Ursula's behavior." Calysta's eyes start to gleam with joy.

Several cursed under their breath as they suddenly became aware of themselves and their surroundings. The words that reached the sisters' ears weren't the sort anyone should have brought into this house. Amara grabbed the nearest solid object and slammed it down onto the table. The sharp crack drew every eye in the room toward her. "Quiet!" The villa fell still. A long moment passed before Jason laughed and turned to the crowd. "Let me introduce them. Amara, Clara, Giana, and Hilda. My former sisters." He drifted toward them, still swaying slightly, and rested a hand on Amara's shoulder. "To what do I owe the pleasure?"