Romans & histoires Vivian K. Fuentes

‘Vivian, is this true? Inside her head she saw Vivian clearly now, her knees curled into her chest as she kept her arms tight around them. Silver was sniffing at Vivian’s bright red hair. ‘Viv, are you alright?’ Vivian looked up then, feeling as if Jordyn’s violet eyes had met her black ones. Vivian looked nearly identical to Jordyn except the bright red hair and black eyes. Her skin was a little bit paler and her barely there clothing seemed to be made of autumn leaves with a mix of brown, red, and orange coloring. She still had a red hazy aura surrounding her. As Vivian’s head snapped to the side to look at Silver, Silver jumped back, which Silver was never afraid of anything.

Snow Cecy shook her head and refused, "uncle, you'd better think about how to deal with the relationship with Vivian rather than have time to talk about it with me here." "How do you know Vivian?" Lucian Jiang suddenly had a headache. Vivian was the general assistant of the Research Institute. She had a lot of things to deal with with with Snow Cecy. She had blonde hair and blue eyes. She was a very traditional Western beauty, but she had a very conservative heart. Obviously, Lucian Jiang didn't want to take the responsibility after he had flirted with her. "Uncle, after all, Vivian and I are colleagues now. Since she has been wronged by you, she must want to complain to the Jiang family and

Adrian asked. Ms. Vivian, or Vivian Arce, was Adrian’s homeroom teacher back when he was at Swallowston High. It was she who chose Reiss to be the class monitor. Vivan was only twenty-five years old at the time and was now well over thirty. Adrian’s memory of her was still quite vivid. Seeing that he finally recognized her, Vivian chuckled and walked towards Adrian. “It really is you, Adrian. Long time no see. When did you get so tall?”

(John MC) Once again with the appearance of one after another, Virtue Financial top executives. The crowds were cheering and celebrating the occasion, certainly almost every single of Virtue Financial Executives has become more than any normal executives, the have in fact reach a stardom. One by one The star of Virtue Financial coming out of the door, from the 2 Private Jet, Catherine Kent, Sharon Jackson, Ran Hyun Ok, Helena Mendoza, Isabella Marcos, even the not so well known Marcuez Vega were getting cheered and welcoming clapped.

and one day make Victoria pay for what had happened to her aunt. Vivian stepped out of the elevator as if she were walking down a catwalk. Her heels echoed across the immaculate floor of the 10th floor, announcing her presence. In the hallway, Vanessa appeared with a stack of documents. Her eyes immediately fell on the bold red skirt and the air of superiority of the newcomer. “Excuse me... who are you looking for?” she asked politely. Vivian gave her a cold look, her head slightly raised. “I'm here to report for duty.” I'm Vivian Campbell, a graduate of UNESP.“

To better care for Lydia, Vince sends Vivian to stay with her at the villa. Vivian is a graduate of Yale University with a degree in public administration and one of the women with goals, competence and a clear mind. She joined Vince's company right after graduation, working hard and seeking advice. While other women stood by Vince's private elevator every day in exquisite makeup praying to meet him by chance, Vivian already understood that work was the only path to success for the average woman, and that wealth gained by seducing men was illusory.

Xavier: When she first mentioned the name, something in me went still. “Lorenzo D’Amaris,” Valerie said with a small, almost relieved smile, setting the file on the desk. “He’s interested in investing in the new firm. It’s all legitimate, I checked everything twice. He seems professional. I am still checking things out, but the idea of someone wanting to invest is making me happy.” I forced my expression to stay neutral even as my instincts sharpened. “D’Amaris?” I repeated, slowly. “Where’s he from?”

"By the way, How is your work going?...I heard the paycheck for a cleaner at Roberto's Luxury Empire is even higher than the salary of a director at other companies?" Christiana asked, her face etched with bewilderment. "Very funny, but it's true...My boss Wade Roberto is really doing a good job when it comes to the staff welfare." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully. "What about Seth Nathaniel, when are you guys planning to do the wedding?" Vicki's voice was laced with a mixture of concern and empathy. Daisy Hunter found the question disturbing as she furrowed her eyes in bewilderment and stared at Vicki before managing to say, "We haven't fixed a date yet, we're both occupied with work at

My villa was more comfortable now that I had left LA, I'm going back for the funeral, but I'm leaving right after, I'm going ghost, I don't care how many men they send after me, it won't be easy to find me. I already removed their tracking chip, yeah, Camila and I had tracking chips in our wrists, grandpa removed hers when she was twelve but I couldn't get mine removed, my parents never allowed it, no wonder she could do what she wanted and not care what they think, she could disappear from the earth and they won't know where we went. I walk into the dining room, seeing someone seated in my favorite chair. She was dressed in her usual business wear, black ripped jeans and a hoodie, matched w

Elena: “Are you okay?” I asked Killian, walking toward him as Alvize and Ezra entered the vault. It seemed that no one aside from the D’Caprio family was allowed to enter, and considering the fact that I was neither Alvize’s official mate or his wife, I wasn’t allowed in. “I don’t remember when was the last time anyone asked me such a question, but the last thing that I expected was for you to be the one who asked. “Why not?” I asked as I looked up at the picture of Maria and Donatello. Maria looked sad in the picture despite the smile on her face, and though it was a drawing, I knew that the illustrator did their best to draw it as it was in reality.