Patricia Wilson
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The third point of view: Isabella barely chased Anabelle out of her studio when Jean returned with his own report. The instant he arrived in her office, the smile that Anabelle managed to put on her face vanished at once. She had a strong feeling that whatever she was about to listen to was bad news. Perhaps, Isabella might have figured it out already but she just needed evidence. And the evidence was all Jean had. "The result of the investigation you asked me to carry out," Jean said, dropping…
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The third point of view: Natasha stood outside the porch deep in thought while she stroked her belly absent-mindedly. This was the second day after she was hidden in this location and yet she doesn't know their plans for her. Truthfully, Natasha was scared, she didn't know the plans Mrs. D had for her and her unborn child and it bothered her so much. She wanted this child to live and perhaps she could come up with a way to escape these people. She and this child would then go somewhere far away and…
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The third point of view: "I'm sorry," "Excuse me?" Mackenzie was taken aback by her comment. "I'm sorry but madam Reina made it explicitly clear to me that she wouldn't want any distraction for her son, Neon" She emphasized the word 'distraction'. "So," Ailee went on, "If you are determined to make Neon yours, you'd have to get permission from madam Reina. So tell me, are you up for the challenge?" Mackenzie's face distorted, this was not what she expected. It seems she had underestimated…
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The third point of view: "Who is she?" "Who?" the assistant asked, having no idea who the model was talking about. "Look over there you blind fool," the model retorted, finally pointing at Ailee and her assistant recognized her immediately. "Oh," She saw the girl, "That's Jade according to what I heard and she's the manager and personal assistant to the boss's son," The assistant explained, envy in her tone. Unlike her, it seems that Jade was treated quite well by the boss' son. "Oh, is that…
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The third point of view: They arrived at their mother's company in no time, however, their mother was in a meeting so they got introduced around by her assistant, Kristen. They went down to the studio where the photographer and everyone else was waiting for them, no, he, Ailee corrected the impression. She was a tagalong and they seemed to notice that because none of them paid any attention to her. "Wow, when the boss told me that her son would come to participate, I never thought it would be an…
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The third point of view: "Where is Allen?" Ailee asked because she hasn't set her eyes on him since that incident in the morning time. "He said we should leave without him because he has something to do," Neon said, opening the car for her to get in. "Again?" Ailee frowned, this was the second time that they were leaving without him. Not that she missed him or something - God, she was happy not to see him with his irritating girlfriend's for once- but it was strange for Allen to have missed coming…
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The point of view: "What?" Isabelle was dumbfounded by the news, "What are you talking about?" she asked her. She pouted her lips, "Well," she dropped the plate still containing a few slices of apple on the desk, " Since Julie and I would be getting married, I figured out that I would take time from work and organize my wedding. So I'm not taking any more jobs and I'm working hard on finishing my ongoing ones this week at the latest. Also...." Anabelle bit on her lips which made Isabella narrow…
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The third point of view: "Alright, get it inside," someone directed the men into the office causing Isabella to glance up from her laptop. She knew only Anabelle could bother her this much however, her brows still furrowed when two men came into her office with some stuff. One of them held a fruit basket with a food flask, while two others carried a huge portrait that was covered with a white sheet. "Anabelle!" Isabella stood up abruptly, calling her cousin through gritted teeth. However, the…
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The third point of view: Isabella was in her office going through the pile of documents on her desk when her phone rang. Normally she would have ignored it because she had a strict rule of never to be disturbed while working. However, this was her private line and whoever was calling her must be a family member. Snatching her gaze away from the papers, Isabella glanced down at the phone screen only to discover that it was Anabelle. She sighed knowing that the little bug was about to bother her.…
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The third point of view: Warning: sex scene ahead, read at your own expense. Those below eighteen , shoo away. "Andrew," Maggie cried out for more. Andrew was not even pleasing her, just tentatively touching her as if he was on an exploration. Inside her cage? "Why?" he smirked deviously at her, "You want it that badly?" But Maggie didn't say anything, she simply bit her lower lip, trying to brace her tingling nerves. "Answer me!" Andrew retorted, sliding his finger across her fold and…
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