Mariah Hanson Novelas e Histórias

My name is Asher Smith CEO of Ash group of companies the number one top manufacturing company in New York and all over the country you can call me a mega Billionaire and that is why I don't want to be tied down with b**ches who only comes to me because of my money and how I handle them in bed. The b**ch my step mother brought is not exclusive and will I say she is the worst. I wonder where my stepmother got heard from, who even made her think she can boss over my workers with her so-called title of a fiancee and always wearing skimpy dresses exposing an unattractive boobs thinking I will fall for that, she's not even my type. I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach

Mateo responded. "Mateo. No," Maria said much more authoritatively. Mateo stopped and turned around. Honestly, that girl is a born leader. "Sit back down." "Why?" Mateo asked. "Because you have already won the war and it is unnecessary. He is already paying for what he has done by having wolfsbane pumped through his veins every hour," Maria said. "Sit back down." Mateo sloped back to his chair childishly crossing his arms at his elder sister's command.

"Are you for real? I don't think we should consider using such endearment because we're not in love in the true sense of—" "And yet we're married," he immediately cut her off. "Don't forget that you are my wife now." He stressed while brushing his ring finger, displaying their wedding band. Wife my ass! The small voice at the back of her head shrieked. She pressed her lips together and reminded herself not to yell at him. Shame on her twisted ride of emotions. One moment she's calm and relaxed, the next minute she's all out for animosity. Must she blame it on the hormones? Normalize blaming everything on your hormones. Her subconscious glared at her and cocked a brow. Bitch.

Mia slowly spoke as she blinked her eyes slowly. "I.." Mara wanted to explain but she heard someone scream from behind and she knew she had to make a run for it if she wanted to remain alive. She pushed Mia roughly as she ran off. Three hefty men in Black which were chasing Mara earlier didn't even notice Mia who was on the floor and rubbing her injured shoulder. At Lakshmi's house Lakshmi's POV "Please wait!!" I yelled as I ran after the lady with my phone in my hand. "Yes" she gently turned around the moment I got close enough to tap her gently on the back.

“What the fuck are you trying to do?” Henson replied, “To let everyone know that you are going to be my wife soon. Tomorrow is our wedding, remember?” When Hannah heard this, her face darkened. She shrugged him off her body while scolding him angrily, “You are drunk.” Henson grinned. “I took a little sip. I can hold my liquor.” The solemn atmosphere shattered as Maria erupted in a furious scream. "Beast! Murderer! Henson, you’re a murderer, a fucking beast—a son of a bitch!"

he mutters. “Yes,” I answer, desperate to jump on any conversation to diffuse the awkward silence. Maria is a great singer, she already knows that. She has the voice of an angel and the mouth of a sailor. But I like it. Her snarky mouth never fails to come to my defence. “She hopes to sing at America Got Talent and win.”

Maria couldn't hide her excitement, this atmosphere was one she had always wanted to experience, and nothing could beat the joy she felt right now. "He- Good day, I'm Maria, Jackson's PA," she introduced herself with a polite smile and an outstretched arm. Her handshake was ignored but she got something even more amazing in return. Natasha pulled her into a big, warm hug and Maria almost died of affection that instant. She had just hugged Natasha Shaw, the all-time favorite American actress, she'd never wash this sweet smell off her body. "I'm a big fan of your work," Maria continued and watched Natasha's face lit up, "for a long time now," she included and it earned her a squeal from Natash

His eyebrows raised in question, “I'm Ashanti. Ashanti Dunbar, and you? “ His eyes watched my hands longer than I felt comfortable with, I was about to withdraw them when he covered them with his hands. His hands are big, my hand fits perfectly into his like it was made for this. I mentally scold myself for thinking such. Before I could wander further into my thoughts, his deep baritone voice came. “Roman. Roman Domino "

Mack murmured, knowing firsthand the feelings his sister had for Banks. - "Look at me, Mack. Do you really think I have no power over Ethan?" the words were directed at her brother, but Mariah looked at Blair. Mariah Donovan was a model known in the fashion world for the impeccable work she did on the most famous catwalks in the world. Even the way she spoke demonstrated how disciplined she was. However, unlike his appearance, his personality was not to everyone's taste.

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"