Marrisa Shen 소설 & 이야기

Marissa whispered something to her, she nodded. Everyone was shocked, Aria Lee will never bow to anyone. “Shall we begin” Aria said, as her eyes swept over us. Who the hell is Marissa?.

He whispered, confirming if that’s the name she had really called out. Kiara nodded, “Mhm. She had short hair, about ye’ tall” She raised her hand above her head in front of her body, “ and she had brown eyes. Does that ring a bell to you? “Yes. Marissa was my business associate, back at the previous startup I used to work at. He explained rather slowly. What was she doing back in Texas? He thought she’d gone back to New York City for good. “Oh? Yeah, that’s what she told me as well. Former business associates.” She squinted her eyes, staring at Luca. Their stories seemed to tally, and it looked like she had nothing to worry about.

The beautiful beach in front of it and the fresh and cool ocean breeze are just like the mansion he rented in Alpha Rick’s territory. I froze when we got into the gates of the house and there, in front of the main hall, a tall, sophisticated-looking woman stood restless. Tears poured from her eyes as soon as our eyes met. “Mom!” Caden smiled at his mother, ready to hug her, but Marissa ignored Caden and ran towards me, embracing me tightly while she sobbed on my shoulders. “Oh, Giselle!” Marissa Eisnworth, the Mother Luna of the Highridge Pack, cried to me, “You have no idea how happy I am to see you again! All—all these years I regret—”

I stared at the drawing - the raw, chaotic documentation of my wife’s morning. I think sometimes I forget how difficult it is for her. Marissa wasn't just "Mummy." She was the C.O.O. of Masemann Books. She was a woman who used to command boardrooms with a single look, who managed budgets worth millions, who organised book launches for international bestsellers. She thrived on competence and control.

Back then Selena ignored it completely. Now? The memory felt different. Disturbing. Selena slowly leaned back in her chair. Marrisa is Lila's messenger. "I wonder what they are planning this time around ''. But the uncomfortable feeling inside her chest refused to disappear anymore. And for the first time since returning— Selena began wondering something she never imagined she would ask herself. How much of her life had been manipulated without her noticing?

So why would she cast away 46 billion in exchange for Zayn's companionship? It did not take him a long time to see the mendacity in her eyes—she was toying with him. Marissa had already seen Rheasia’s value from her research these past few days and knew that her investment would definitely yield profits. She would invest in the country regardless of Zayn’s choice to stay or leave. He had to admit that the young woman was an acting adept. She was even talented enough to fool powerful veterans like Dick Cheney, but she could never fool Zayn and his keen, oh-so-sagacious mind!

When he looked at me, he was obviously holding back tears, that's why I moved away from him in case his tears started to fall and he would be embarrassed. "Honey, are they the ones participating in the entrance exam for tomorrow?" The woman asked brother Josh. "Yes, they are dear. She is Marisa Qerno, my wife." Kiya Josh introduced us to us which shocked us, my brother was pitiful, gosh I remembered my Rejection day. "Hello examinees, you can call me, Señorita Marisa, I am a Presenter of this Academy, so if you pass the exam held tomorrow I might be your Feralology Presenter." He said while bowing as a sign of respect.

" Adams Harrah paused for a moment as she spoke. Emma Richard could see clearly that Adams Harrah had a flash of anger inside his eyes, and she asked, "You went to Marisa Miller, but she had notified people in advance and was waiting for you to throw yourself in the net, right?" "That's right!" Adams Harrah had already seen in his heart that the woman in front of him was incredibly intelligent, so he agreed to do so.

Jenna retorted mercilessly. She saw that every crack on Marissa's delicate face contained her anger. Her face was flushed and her eyes were wide open. Marissa shouted, "Jenna, don't think that the Richards Group will beg you just because you know something about car design. Let me tell you, we have plenty of money. We don't care about the money a b*tch like you brings us. Hansen hired you just because you are a shallow woman who is greedy for money, you can be rid of with just a little money. But I'm not like him, if you want to play tricks, I'll immediately kick you out."

“I can feel it.” All eyes turned to the woman in the corner. Tall. Elegant. Blonde hair braided over one shoulder. A red scarf wrapped around her neck. Her name was Marissa. And she loved Marek. She loved him deeply, painfully, obsessively. She had dreamed for years of becoming Luna. Of standing beside him. Of being chosen. Aveline had ruined that in a single night. Marissa spoke at last, voice low and icy. “She needs to be removed.”