Zoe Benson Novels & Stories

Keira had been absolutely beside herself with it all, and Zoe had to admit that the excitement had been contagious. She’d handed herself over to Melissa that morning with a carte blanche and without any major expectations of what the woman would or even could do in terms of making Zoe look very different. Zoe had always been pretty comfortable with her appearance: she knew that she wasn’t classically beautiful at all, but she was totally OK with that. She was unusually tall for a woman, with full hips and an ass that was never going to be referred to as ‘small’. She very much liked her wavy blonde hair – hair that Hailey and Keira also both had – and if pressed, Zoe would say that she though

Zoe Newton: They got to the school premises, Zoe came down from the bike and returned the head gear to him. She went ahead to go to her class when she met her best friend Julie charging towards her to squeeze her into an embrace. Julie is a cheerful and adventurous lady who likes to explore and do crazy things. She is basically the one who helps to put Zoe out there since she is always reserved. " I missed you mama" she cheerfully said as they walked hand in hand to their class. They got there and the lecturer came in just after them. "Settle down" he said.

She had a tall and elegant demeanor as she walked over. "Zoe." Nina exclaimed in surprise. Zoe smiled, "What a coincidence, I just came to buy a couple of clothes and bumped into you." Zoe was Nash's only biological aunt, and she was also the youngest daughter of Nash’s grandfather. She had always been easy-going and didn't reside in the York family home as she enjoyed travelling. Meeting her depended on fate. The last time they met was last year, and it was just a brief encounter.

Tommy explained all together. Alexis nod her head in understanding, she wanted to say something, she heard the sound of steps coming closer, when she turned around, she saw the previous woman, she was accompanied by a man who looked to be in her late sixties, just that there was still enough energy left in the man to do some extreme exercise or work. Without been told, Alexis knew that must be the so called Mr. Benson, she and Tommy stood up to greet the two elders, Mr. Benson sat down smiling at Tommy and Alexis.

she thought aloud but inaudible to others. "Speak of the devil," Andre said, beaming up as he saw Zoe and pointed to her. Mr. Henry turned a full circle to see. Zoe looked stunning in her pencil skirt and tight-fitting sleeves. She had applied a reasonably fair amount of makeup to underline her beauty. Mr. Henry's mouth ran dry, and he licked his bottom lip. "Zoe, the director here, was filling me in about how you single-handedly made the hack possible without leaving any trace," Henry said with his Adam's apple vibrating as he did.

A video thumbnail was already loading, but the caption underneath made her blood run cold before she'd even pressed play. SOCIALITE ZOE BECKETT KICKS FIANCE IN HER OWN LIVING ROOM?? IS SHE FAKING HER DOVE-LIKE NATURE?

Seeing blood on Zoe's hands, Elise, who had followed Jennifer out, rushed over. A look of concern: "Yo, isn't this Mrs. Brown? Is your hand okay, do you want to go to the hospital to treat the wound ah?" Zoe steadied herself and looked quizzically at the fancy dress and heavily made-up noblewoman in front of her, "Are you ..?" "I'm Elise Clanton, wife of Bailey West of the West Group." Hearing Elise's introduction, Zoe was confused for a moment.

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

I greeted while wiping the sweat off my face. She stopped in the doorway of the living room and stared at me in disbelief. “What on earth are you doing?” she demanded. “You’re wearing an apron and sweating like you just ran the Olympics.” Before I could answer, her eyes shifted toward the couch. Zoe was sprawled across it comfortably, eating popcorn and sipping orange juice. “Good morning, Mum,” Zoe said casually. Venessa’s face darkened. “Good morning? What exactly is good about this?” Zoe rolled her eyes and continued eating.

"You are going to have a play date with Bella. Are you not happy?" Zoe shook her head. “No. I am not in Bella’s class anymore.” Emma rolled her eyes. She was a kid, so she should act like one. Why was having a special child so difficult? There was a difficult situation at hand, and Phoebe was unaware that Ezra wanted her to begin living on his estate so Zoe could live comfortably. "You are a kid, Zoella, so you are going to have a playdate today. Whether you like it or not."