Michaela Matthews の小説・ストーリー

Your friend, Michaela Lee.

And with Steve of all people? “Get your hands off me!” she warned. “I will, just as soon as I get what we came here for,” he thundered. She made a stifled laugh and stomped her feet on the ground. “You are not getting none of this anymore,” she boasted. “And you think you are gonna stop me from taking it, after making it so hard? What's up with all these crazy bitches? First, Talia, now you?” “Wait, hold on,” Michaela's voice rose an octave. “You didn't sleep with Talia? But… so her cunt ain't even stinking? Goodness gracious!” she exclaimed.

Watching him, I couldn't help but wonder how Maya had kept up with Zayne. And there was a goal, jumping up from my stand; I had no regrets about being this mad in a game I didn't understand fully. A woman tapped me from behind, and when I turned, I was surprised to see a Caribbean woman and a little brown girl at her side with thick curly hair. When Mia turned to see the girl, I saw her eyes harden, and she narrowed it away from the poor girl who seemed to expect it. "You are Matteo's mother, First Lady. It's a pleasure finally meeting you," she smiled.

Hearing Mira's words, Gabriel also burst out laughing and stared at her sarcastically, "You used to have some shame, but now you don't even have a face. Mira just felt embarrassed, biting her lip to meet his eyes, "What can I do, if it wasn't for you hitting the Waters family one by one, I wouldn't be in this situation, tonight I ran into Matthew in the hospital, he was poisoned, knowing that the person who poisoned him was Serena, but he still chose to forgive, I came out of the hospital and realized that wanting Matthew to like me is simply impossible. hospital and realized that it's impossible to want Matthew to like me."

“Michael, I am your mother and just because I kept quiet this past four days didn’t mean I’m blind. Did you know you are slimming down?” “Am I?” Michael looked at himself, “I think I look just the same.” “Michael,” Vanessa called, “what is going on?” “Nothing mom, everything is fine,” he stood up. “Sit down, Michael.” “No I have to go, you said Chris is staying here and he is fine with it, that’s okay. So I have to go now, I have a meeting early in the morning and…” “Michael Joseph Brown, sit down!” Vanessa ordered. Michael stared at her and sighed, but he sat down anyway.

“If that’s true, Michaela, you know this is wrong. You know this isn’t how things should be.” She looked down, her hands trembling slightly before folding them tightly in her lap. “I wanted Marc and Cole for myself once,” Michaela admitted, her green eyes filled with conflict. “But I see now that what they feel for you is… beyond anything I could hope for. You’re their true mate. That’s not something I can stand against. Not me, and not Beatrice.” She exhaled shakily, lowering her voice even further. “It’s on me for believing Beatrice when she told me you weren’t fated mates to the Alphas, but I’ll never forgive Elizabeth for forcing me to leave the cell. Or for the things she’s planning.”

Then standing up and shaking Matthews hand. Mikey turned to me and said "Who's this beautiful lady?" Matthew clenched his jaw and said "This is Ali Dream. She's My P.A, so back off." Mikey put his hands up and said "Just asking." Mikey is probably just like Matthew. Their both friends, so I'm just gonna assume that their alike. Then again... maybe not, I mean Mikey doesn't really look like a typical rich guy right now. Instead of a suit, he's using a white v-neck t-shirt and dark jeans.

Mia still leans on her brother's lap: "Matthew, the time before the age of nine was not easy." Matthew sighed, and reached out to pat her head: "Forget it, the past is not happy." Mia: “Um, it's over. Just one more year and our lives will return to normal.” Matthew: "That's right. You should return to be the mistress so I can find a wife." Mia: “I still love being a writer and a novelist.” She meant to stay in country A. Matthew: "Is there still Peter Wayne in country A?"