Marrisa Shen 소설 & 이야기

“But just so you know—I’m still angry that you kissed that Marissa.” He laughed quietly, lips brushing against my hairline. “And you kissed that freak. Guess we’re even, but just so you know, when I kissed Marissa I wore a lip patch, so our lips never touched.” "Who is she anyway, because I know she can't be a 'Old Friend.'" “You guessed right, she's just the daughter of a partner from France. Marissa is one spoiled socialite and the wildest heiress who never worries about having various night stands and she’s just a free-spirited lady,” Shawn said, laughing silently.

Sherry blinks up at her as she gulps. “So be it.” Marissa pulls Zarah to the surface, her golden eyes glowing like molten gold. “Who is your contact?” Zarah speaks and Sherry tries to fight the command. Sweat beads on her face as she grits her teeth. “Her name is Kayla. She is in the city. She has a tea shop called brewers delight. That is her base of operations.” I mind link Alix to get a team together to go and bring her in. “How do you contact her?” I ask as I step forward. She turns her frightened gaze to me before her eyes soften and she smiles maliciously at me.

"Say.....did you know that General Duan's adopted son took over the general's post" Anna nodded. "Do you know that general Duan's son Su Chen had gotten engaged?" Anna almost choked at that last question "What!?" Scott laughed, satisfied with her reaction "He is getting married to some girl he trained with, what was that her name again?....aha! Chesa Simon" Anna's face didn't show any emotions but her mind was pretty much a mess right now 'Chesa and Su Chen?. That is the most oddest pair in this world.....how did it even happen!!?'

Why was Marissa behind her? Rachel reached the head of the table and turned. “Good morning,” she said. No one replied, all eyes resting curiously on Marissa. Her gaze swept across directors, curators, legal advisors—then rested briefly on Elara. “We have a structural announcement.” Elara’s jaw tightened. “What kind of announcement?” Rachel did not answer her directly. “Effective immediately, Marissa Moore, Bryce's fiancee, will assume the role of Operational Manager of the Resin Gallery.”

MARIA'S POV. It was a bright morning, the sun shining at its peak, casting a beautiful glow through the hospital glass, my hips swinging left and right as I walked through the hospital halls. The male doctors and some patients' mouths fell open as I passed them, they whispered among themselves. “Isn't that Maria Maria?” They asked each other. Yes, I am Maria Maria, I changed my last name, there was no need to carry on my last name after they chased me out of the company.

Just before lunch, a woman named Marissa—early 30s, sleek bob, high heels that clicked like clockwork—walked by my desk and paused. "You've got great posture," she said, offering a tight smile. "Used to corporate, I guess?" I nodded. "I worked in operations management before… taking a break." "Right," she said, like she already knew. "You're Shirley Bennett, right? The Shirley Bennett?" Her tone wasn't cruel. Not exactly. Just... curious. Too curious. I smiled, polite. "There's only one of me, last I checked."

After a long time, she trembled and pointed at the other actress, stammering speechless. "You... you... how the hell is it you? You should have disappeared forever?" The other actress smiled faintly, glaring at Keisha with challenging eyes. She did not immediately answer Keisha's question, but respectfully turned to greet the director and crew. "Hello, nice to meet you all. At the invitation of Aurora Gabriel, I'm here to take on Keisha's role of Marrila Lorenzo. I'm... Ciara Fidelia."

marris. “An amazing woman.” "She's amazing. I don't know how my life would be without Ms. Maris and Don. The two of them took care of me while my father was busy at the hospital.” "You call her Ms. Marris?" "She used to be a kindergarten teacher. She used to be called Ms. Marris by her students. And everyone here ended up calling her Ms. Marris too. It's a nickname for her life." Wren stepped into the house. He closed the door and walked into the kitchen following Lexie who had gone to the kitchen earlier because she had left the baked potato in the oven.

, Marissa, a workmate yelled at Finna and I knew a fight was going to happen, Marissa was a royal, she was demoted to being an Omega, for killing her own. She's a bad ass that no one wants to get on her nerves, and Finna on the other hand, dosen't quit, no matter what, "it's happening!!!", Someone yelled and the other workers rushed to our assigned hall. "I can't", Finna said and Marrisa ran her fingers through her hair, "you can't?, Why?", Marrisa asked and Finna frowned, "I feel tired and exhausted", Finna said and Marrisa sighed.

Unfortunately, every technician on both floors got to witness the wrath of the almighty General Marissa Mallet. Mallet was brown-haired and brown-eyed, only five foot three in stature, but her wild glare could melt metal better than a plasma weapon. She was dressed to command, clad in her usual black-and-green veteran's uniform. Dan was absolutely terrified of her, and I could tell why. Nobody really knew where Mallet had come from, but there were rumours about her accomplishments. Some said she'd been one of the original founders of the Chinese-Canadian Alliance. Others claimed she'd once beaten an entire Axion platoon using only a damaged Regiment. She'd also supposedly designed the Firmam