Novels by Ella obida

Salvador arrived at his family house to pick up Austin, expecting a regular visit. However, as he stepped inside, he was met with an unexpected sight: Kelvin, sitting at the head of the table, presenting a project to Salvador's family. Salvador hesitated, watching from the sidelines as Kelvin spoke, his frustration growing with each passing moment.Kelvin's words grated on Salvador's nerves, each criticism of his ideas feeling like a personal attack. He clenched his fists, struggling to keep his temper in check as Kelvin painted his own ideas as superior and Salvador's as flawed.Unable to contain his frustration any longer, Salvador stepped forward, his voice laced with annoyance. "Kelvin, what are you doing?" he demanded, his eyes blazing with indignation.Kelvin glanced up, his expression smug as he waved Salvador off. "Just presenting a project, Salvador. Nothing for you to worry about," he replied dismissively.Salvador's jaw tightened, his patience wearing thin. "But these ideas

Salvador stood outside the airport, anxiously awaiting Roxy's return from his business trip. He shifted nervously from foot to foot, his mind racing with thoughts of the recent turmoil he had faced.As Roxy emerged from the terminal, Salvador's face broke into a relieved smile. He hurried forward to greet his friend, pulling him into a tight hug."Roxy, it's great to see you," Salvador exclaimed, his voice filled with genuine warmth.Roxy returned the hug, a tired smile gracing his features. "Hey, Salvador," he replied, his voice tinged with exhaustion. "Sorry for the delay. The flight was long, and the investors were tough to convince."Salvador nodded sympathetically. "I can only imagine," he said. "But thank you for representing me. Your hard work is greatly appreciated."Roxy waved off Salvador's thanks with a dismissive gesture. "It's no big deal, Salvador," he said modestly. "You know I'll always have your back, no matter what."As they made their way to Salvador's car, Roxy c

As Salvador drove Flora back to her house, a heavy silence hung between them, punctuated only by the hum of the car's engine. Flora fidgeted with the hem of her sweater, her thoughts swirling with uncertainty.Finally, she mustered the courage to break the silence. "Salvador," she began, her voice hesitant. "I don't want us to break up."Salvador's grip tightened on the steering wheel, his expression unreadable. "Flora, I didn't rescue you from those kidnappers to play the hero," he replied, his voice tinged with seriousness. "I did it because I care about you, and I want to keep you safe."Flora's heart fluttered at Salvador's words, but she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the pit of her stomach. "But Salvador, why can't we be together?" she asked, her voice tinged with desperation.Salvador sighed, his eyes focused on the road ahead. "Flora, I suspect those kidnappers were my rivals," he explained, his tone grave. "I don't want to involve you in the dangerous w

Flora walked into her cousin Ted's room, her heart heavy with the weight of her recent breakup with Salvador. She found Ted sprawled out on his bed, scrolling through his phone. "Hey, Ted," she said softly, taking a seat next to him.Ted glanced up, a faux look of concern crossing his face. "Hey, Flora. What's up?"Flora sighed, feeling the need to unburden herself. "Salvador and I broke up," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.Ted's eyebrows shot up in feigned surprise. "No way! What happened?"Flora recounted the events of the breakup, her voice trembling slightly with emotion. As she spoke, Ted nodded sympathetically, but Flora couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something.After Flora finished her story, Ted excused himself and quickly sent a text to Kelvin, relaying the news of Flora's breakup. Meanwhile, their grandfather, sensing the tension in the air, called for a family meeting.Flora, still reeling from her conversation with Ted, followed her grandfath

The news spread that Kelvin was set to take over Salvador's position, the public's reaction was swift and vocal. Social media platforms buzzed with outrage, with many expressing their dissatisfaction with the decision. Comments flooded in, demanding answers and calling for transparency from the company.Salvador sat in his home, watching the news unfold on his television screen. He felt a pang of frustration and helplessness as he listened to the reports. Switching off the TV, he reached for his phone and sent a text to Roxy, hoping for any updates on the whereabouts of the financial secretary.Roxy's response came quickly, but it was not the news Salvador had hoped for. There were no leads on the missing financial secretary, leaving Salvador feeling even more unsettled.Just then, his son Austin entered the room and approached him, wrapping his arms around his father in a tight hug. Salvador was taken aback by the unexpected display of affection but masked his worry with a smile."

As the tension in the boardroom simmered, Kelvin's frustration bubbled to the surface, his voice rising in condemnation of Salvador's alleged actions. His father, Mr. Maroon, watched with a furrowed brow, clearly displeased with Kelvin's outspokenness, but Kelvin seemed undeterred."You all saw what happened," Kelvin began, his tone accusatory. "Salvador's actions have put this company in jeopardy, and we can't afford to wait around for him to clear his name. We need someone who can step up and take charge before it's too late."The board members exchanged uneasy glances, clearly taken aback by Kelvin's bold assertions. One of them, a middle-aged man with a stern expression, spoke up in response."Kelvin, while we appreciate your concern for the company's well-being, we cannot simply overlook the seriousness of the accusations against Salvador," he said, his voice measured but firm. "We must allow the investigation to run its course before making any decisions about his future with t

Return Of The General 126. Happy Ever After. The sun was shining bright in the sky as guests arrived at the beach where the wedding was taking place. The sound of waves crashing against the shore filled the air, and the sweet scent of flowers from the decorations wafted around the area. Salvador stood at the end of the aisle, nervously waiting for his bride to walk towards him. He wore a well-tailored black suit that fit him perfectly, and a small smile tugged at the corners of his lips.Elena looked stunning in her wedding gown as she made her way down the aisle, accompanied by her father. Her long, white dress flowed behind her as she walked, and her hair was styled in soft curls that cascaded down her back. As she approached Salvador, her eyes locked onto his, and the two exchanged a smile.The Norman family, Elena's relatives, had gone all out to ensure the wedding was a memorable one. The decorations were nothing short of breathtaking, with white and pink flowers arranged taste

Return Of The 125. It's Finally Ending!! Mr Matador was driving at high speed towards the Mexican border, ignoring the incessant buzzing of his phone. He was too preoccupied with thoughts of his past and the present situation. His mind was in a state of chaos as he grappled with the reality of the situation he had found himself in. He wondered if it was bad that he had left Brett behind, but then he comforted himself that after all, Brett wasn't his son. He couldn't let his secret out to the world.As he approached the border, Mr Matador saw a swarm of police cars and SWAT vehicles surrounding him, and he realized that he had been caught. The police officers immediately cuffed him and took him to the station.The interrogation room was stark and austere, the kind of room that was designed to make the occupants feel uncomfortable. The walls were gray, and there was only a single table and two chairs in the room. Mr Matador was seated in one of the chairs, while a police officer was s

Return Of The General 124. The Climax. Salvador and his friends at a round table and this time there was a new face, Elena was here too. There was no way she was going to let her husband do this alone,It was finally going to be over and she was going to be a part of it." Elena!!!! Are you sure ???? Salvador asked and Elena nodded." Mr Matador try to hurt me too and if we are bringing him down,I am going to be part of it!!! Elena said and there all nodded in agreement." Okay then !!!! For the first thing I am going to launch the big announcement at my page, After what happened with Mr baker's, My page has seem to have a lot of fans and engagements since that incident , Josephine said and they all nodded in agreement." I understand what you are saying and now we are at the climax, Things are getting hot and tensed,Now that the People have eyes on the great five families,We need to feed them on something, Salvador said. Salvador was suddenly getting tired of the whole situation,All

Return Of The General 123. The Two Side Family. Salvador sat in the comfort of his home, Everything was suddenly looking bright. He knew his clock was ticking and it was almost time, It was time for the world to know what really happened to the Peterson family, Their death was overlooked,Mr Matador was going to pay for taking away his happy family away. " What's wrong ???? Elena asked kissing Salvador from mind, Although Elena hasn't recalled her past experience with her husband she knew somehow it was coming back to her. Since Salvador told her what has been going on in his life,She felt pity for him. She felt like Salvador have been going through everything on his own and on the other end she felt a feeling of anger,These men were living their life peacefully,They had no remorse whatsoever for what they have done and she was thankful, Thankful that her husband was fighting for revenge,The Baroness was down,Mr Rico was down, The pope was now down and it was time for Mr Lyon and Mr

The Return Of The General 122. The Game Plan. Rhoda sat in front of her husband, who was about to be executed by lethal injection for poisoning her slowly and for the murder of several girls including the dean,He was also persecuted for his criminal act of pedophilia. She had decided to speak with him one last time before his death, but the thought of facing him made her feel sick to her stomach. She could barely bring herself to look at him, let alone speak to him.Mr. Baker, on the other hand, seemed remorseful and apologetic. He tried to explain his actions, claiming that he was under a lot of stress and that he had never intended to hurt Rhoda. But Rhoda wasn't buying it and she didn't even want to care because she was not the only victim of her husband wickedness. She knew that his words were nothing more than empty excuses, and she refused to let him play the victim card."I'm not here for an explanation, Mr. Baker," she said, using his last name instead of the affectionate "

Justice ServedThe news of Mr. Baker's arrest and subsequent sentencing to death for his heinous crime of pedophilia sent a wave of relief through the community. For weeks, parents had been living in fear of their children falling victim to the sexual predator who had disguised himself as a good man . But now, justice had been served, and the man responsible was going to pay for his actions.Salvador, Josephine, Mario, Ron, and Detective Felix had worked tirelessly to bring Mr. Baker to justice. They had gathered evidence, interviewed witnesses, and pieced together the events that had led to the arrest of the pedophile. It had been a long and difficult journey, but they had finally succeeded.The group decided to celebrate their victory over Mr. Baker. They gathered at Salvador's house, where they shared stories, laughed, and enjoyed each other's company. The mood was light and happy, and everyone felt a sense of accomplishment.As they talked, they couldn't help but feel a sense of p

The sun was beginning its descent, casting a warm golden glow over the neighborhood. Jared stood before the newly completed house, a sense of accomplishment and nostalgia washing over him. This house was more than just a construction project; it was a labor of love, a tribute to his parents' memory.As he climbed the stairs to the rooftop, he couldn't help but feel a pang of bittersweet emotions. The rooftop was where his parents used to sit with him when he was a child, gazing at the stars and sharing stories. Now, it was his turn to sit here and reflect on the journey he had undertaken since their untimely departure.Jared settled down on the rooftop, his gaze sweeping over the panoramic view of the city. The skyline was dotted with buildings, each telling its own story of growth and progress. He took a deep breath, the cool breeze ruffling his hair, and let his mind wander back to the days when his parents were still alive."Mom, Dad, I wish you could see what I've become," he whis

Emily stood outside Jared's office, her heart pounding as she tried to steady her nerves. She had never imagined herself in a position like this – desperate and humbled. But her actions had led her to this point, and she knew that she had to face the consequences.With a deep breath, she knocked softly on the door. "Come in," Jared's voice called from inside. She hesitated for a moment, her hand on the doorknob, before mustering the courage to enter.Jared looked up from his desk, his expression guarded as he regarded Emily. "What do you want?" he asked, his tone a mixture of irritation and indifference.Emily's throat tightened, but she pushed through her discomfort. "Jared, I know I messed up," she began, her voice trembling slightly. "I understand that I need to pay back the damages caused by my actions, but the amount is just too much for me to raise on my own."Jared leaned back in his chair, his gaze unwavering as he listened to her. "So, what do you want from me?" he asked, his

The morning sun filtered through the tall windows of Jared's spacious office, casting a warm glow on the rich mahogany furniture. Seated behind his desk, he surveyed the organized chaos of papers, folders, and a laptop that adorned the workspace. Today was a pivotal day, a day that marked the next step in his battle against those who had betrayed him.Jared's mind was set, his determination unwavering. He had resolved to confront the truth head-on, to seek justice for the wrongs done to him and his company. Beside him sat his lawyer, John, a man of experience and legal prowess. With his expertise, Jared felt confident that justice would prevail."Morning, John," Jared greeted, his voice firm but welcoming."Good morning, Jared," John replied, his calm demeanor reassuring. He laid a leather-bound portfolio on the desk before them. "Today marks a significant moment in our fight. The documents are ready for delivery."Jared nodded, his expression resolute. "I want them to know that I won

Jared's birthday was rapidly approaching, and his team members were buzzing with excitement as they plotted a surprise party to celebrate the occasion. The office was abuzz with hushed conversations and secret plans, all centered around making Jared's day unforgettable.As the days ticked by, the team's focus remained divided between their work on the project and their covert party preparations. Meetings were held behind closed doors, emails were exchanged under the table, and ideas were brainstormed during lunch breaks. Amidst the secrecy, the project continued to make steady progress, each member contributing their expertise and dedication to the cause.One afternoon, as the team gathered for a routine progress update, Sonia's brow furrowed as she sifted through the financial records. Her eyes widened, and she glanced up at the rest of the team with a mix of shock and disbelief. "Guys, we need to look at this," she said, her voice tinged with urgency.Jared leaned forward, his curio

The day had taken a toll on Emily, leaving her emotionally drained. As she approached her family's grand estate, her heart sank at the sight before her. Her belongings were strewn outside, as if they had been carelessly discarded. The reality hit her like a tidal wave – she was no longer welcome here.Tears welled up in her eyes as she stepped out of her car, her footsteps heavy with a mixture of exhaustion and defeat. She walked past her belongings, each piece a painful reminder of the life she once had. The door swung open, and her mother stood there, her expression a blend of frustration and disappointment."Emily, we need to talk," her mother said sternly, her tone devoid of the usual warmth.Emily nodded, her throat tightening with a mix of emotions. She followed her mother inside, the weight of the situation sinking in with each step. As they settled in the sitting room, Emily wiped away her tears, trying to muster some semblance of composure."Sit down," her mother instructed,

The prison corridor was a bleak and dimly lit passage that seemed to amplify the weight of the world on Thompson's shoulders. He walked with a sense of unease, his footsteps echoing against the cold concrete walls. As he reached his brother's cell, he paused for a moment, his heart heavy with a mixture of guilt and desperation.Thompson's brother, Henry' , sat on a narrow bunk, his back slightly hunched. The pale light filtering through the small window cast a somber glow on his face, emphasizing the fatigue that had etched lines around his eyes. When he heard the approaching footsteps, he looked up, his expression guarded."Thompson," Henry greeted, his voice devoid of warmth.Thompson cleared his throat, his nerves making his voice quiver slightly. "Hey, Hen ."Henry's gaze remained steady, his eyes piercing as they locked onto Thompson's. "I heard you've been making quite the stir out there. Newspaper headlines and all."Thompson shifted uncomfortably, the weight of his recent fai