Novel & Cerita Michaela Matthews

one nearly screamed. "He's so fit to be an alpha. Good looks! I could go in heat despite not being mated," her friend said and I nearly laughed. "Did you see that girl from Ambersy Pack?" “Michelle? Ugh, I can’t stand her.” “No, the one in the red dress with different eyes.” “Yes! She looks beautiful.” The weight in my chest lightened a little. But then the door flew open. Michelle. Her eyes locked onto mine in the mirror, her smile cold.

No, she must not let her spoil their happiness. Mrs. Ochoa's name was Amirah, she was once a financial officer of Matthias's company. At one annual party, she supported Matthias to rest, and while he was still drunk, she took the initiative to sleep with him. Then Matthias was very guilty and gave money to her constantly. She had thought that having money was enough, but three months later, she realized that she was actually pregnant. Without any hesitation, she decided to give birth. Matthias's wife and she were pregnant at the same time, she was two months later.

"Then get married and get me a grandchild! I'm sick of this Celebrity and paparazzi hullabaloo! I don't have anyone else after you and I want to be a grandmother soon!" Oh well, Hello. Did everyone forget she was standing right next to them with a tray in hand? Maria thought, partially enjoying the drama she wasn't quite sure she should be. So, Jones Jackson had a mildly obstreperous mother who was desperate for a grandchild but was unsure of her son's sexuality, the kinds of deets Netizens would love to chew on.

MICHAEL'S POV. I sat quietly on the couch shaking the glass of wine in my hand, my mind still clouded with guilt. I still couldn't believe Allen talked me into this evil act, it wasn't because I was righteous, I was the complete opposite. My name was Micheal but I was known among the billionaires as “The drug devil”. I was a drug dealer, one that you shouldn't mess with…one that valued money more than family. I was someone who sent shivers through people's spine, there was no single person that crossed me and never lived.

I quickly nodded, feeling the urge to break into tears again, but I didn't want to cause a scene right then; it would just be embarrassing. "Should I tell you a secret I ain't told no one before?" She asked, raising one of my brows. "Liam is my mate," she said, and I widened my eyes, surprised by her revelation. How could Liam be her mate when she had slept with his friend? "But I turned him down 'cause I love Henry and I'm willing to do anything to be with him. Liam knows I'm his mate, but he won't confess to Henry 'cause he knows Henry loves me too and he doesn't want to mess things up. I'm telling you all this to weigh on your mind. If I catch wind of any of this outside, you're done for,

We fell into silence after that eating our food slowly. “are we going to talk about Danielle?” I asked. Roman looked up and sighed softly. “she used to be a friend but then she got obsessed with me and started stalking me, she got put in a mental hospital a few years ago but it seems like she escaped, the cops have caught her though “. I nodded. But I felt like I was forgetting something. It came to my mind in a rush. “Matias” I exclaimed jumping down from the counter. Roman caught me though before I could run away. I fought in his arms trying to get away from him. “where’s Matias? She stabbed him”. I yelled at him.

It was an act of revenge for Christina. Matthew did not tell the lady about stealing Michael’s sperm. He had only told her to put on a condom for Michael. When the time comes, Matthew would bring Christina with him to retrieve the sperm after the hired lady had slept with Michael. Then, Matthew would take the recording with him as well. That was why the lady did not know anything about stealing sperm when Michael interrogated her. She had only told him that she was supposed to sleep with him and record the process. Michael was furious after listening to the lady’s words. Naturally, Matthew would not retrieve the recording as he had diarrhea. Michael wanted to see who would retrieve the recor

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

"And now, for our final nominee...after rigorous deliberation by the committee. The winner of this year's best actress and queen of the entertainment industry is......" I snapped out of it, rushing towards the sofa with a soft thump. I fixated my gaze on the screen, afraid that it would all be over if i blinked . "Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome on stage....Miss Irina Williams!!." - The hostess announced. The crowd cheered, applause ringing as i watched Irina walk up the aisle , a soft smile adorned on her soft features as she waved her hands gracefully. Her off- shouldered, red sequel dress sparkled under the lights. She looked absolutely stunning as the crowd adored her.

He still wanted Miranda, but since she didn’t want to be with him anymore, he’d have to make sure nobody else would have her. Checking his watch, Michael groaned in frustration when he was that Camille was more than thirty minutes late, but she had said she was on her way. Something about tying up a few loose ends. Truth be told, Michael wasn’t natural born killer but her had a mastermind mother who had dabbled in murder before. Hence why she’d made all the arrangements and helped to guide him. His phone rang loudly and startled him. When he saw his mother’s name flashing across the screen, he hesitantly answered it. “Yes, mother?” he said, completely unenthused.