All About You Mga Nobela at Kwento

My name is Vanessa, and at forty-two I am supposed to have it all figured out. Divorced five years ago, one son off at college most of the year, a beautiful house with a pool I barely use, and a body I work hard to keep tight—yoga five days a week, salads, the occasional glass of wine. Men my age look at me. Some even ask me out. But none of them ever make me feel anything close to alive. Until Caleb.

“What would you love to have?” “Ali, please,” I replied. He looked confused as he stared at me. “You want to eat or drink, Ali? Because I don't get it.” I smiled. “I just want to get on with business.” He left immediately and in a few minutes, a bald man came to me and introduced himself as Ali. He looked at me with a harsh smile. “Follow me.” As I sat across from Ali, his piercing gaze met mine, his lips curling into a slight smile. The gown I wore looked like a see-through as he seemed content with everything he saw.

Love you all! MWAH

Seth let go of me focusing his attention on the image on Darren's laptop. Darren zoomed into the one on the left. "Her name is Aubrey, she's an accounting major in her 3rd year in college, she died yesterday on a drug overdose, her sister claimed Aubrey ex boyfriend tortured her, raped her and leaked her nudes online, Aubrey couldn't take the comments anymore so she took an overdose and died." suddenly a chill went down my spine and the atmosphere seemed dark. Darren continued. "Her sister wants Aubrey's ex boyfriend to pay, his father is among few of the billonaires owning an estate in the country, he's throwing a going away party she wants him dead." I coughed quietly then gasps.

"Fine, fine. You really want to attend, don't you? Okay. You can come." I nodded to one of my men. He wrapped Frank's wounded hand with little care before hauling him out of the dressing room. A line of luxury cars waited outside. Then Alois stepped out of the one in the middle and greeted me with the gentlest, most radiant smile. It was as though time itself had stopped and I was the only person he could see. "No! This has to be a fucking joke! That's the billionaire, Alois Gomez!" Virginia screamed at the top of her lungs. "This can't be real! It's a fucking act! How could an infertile, useless bitch like you attract someone like him?!"

"I went to a convenience store once. Got a protein bar." "That doesn't count." Sebastian shrugged. "My mom did the shopping. Then I had a team chef. Then I ordered delivery." He picked up a box of cereal, examined it, put it back. "This is overwhelming. Why are there forty kinds of granola?" "Because people have preferences." "My preference is that someone else makes the decisions." Damian laughed. The sound echoed off the linoleum. An old woman in the next aisle looked up, startled, then smiled.

"You'll love her too. She's just wonderful. We met a few weeks ago on a dating site." "You met a few weeks ago!" Annie exclaimed. The rush of their whole relationship was even more surprising. Her father wasn't usually an impulsive man. Yet this rash decision was, it was unusual, odd. "I assume you've told mum." Annie sighed, now realizing why her mother would be calling her.

"It doesn't matter anyways. I have another homework for you" I sighed. But louder than intended. "Oh, are you tired? Ugh, ugly Betty." she grabbed a handful of my hair, tugging at it. "Just remember who you are and where you stand in this school." Everyone else in the class had turned to watch. Some had their phones out and were recording. "YOU. ARE. A. FUCKING. CHARITY. CASE" she said drawing out the words more than necessary.

Jake could be everything a woman want and more. He is charming, sweet and mostly loved by his female customers. Some female customers frequent the restaurant just so they could get a glimpse of him. The restaurant was doing well and it was supposed to be that way until an online review posted by a blogger portrayed the restaurant as being unclean and too pricey.

Bryan replied. After that Zara came out of the bathroom. "What is it?" she asked. "Sit down first. Don't be like that debt collector." replied Bryan. Zara also follows Bryan's orders. She then sat on Bryan's right. "What is it?" she repeated. Bryan took a deep breath. "It's about Alina." replied Bryan. "Is Alina sober?" asked Zara again. Bryan shook his head. "Not yet. Right now his heart is very weak. That's because his blood supply is very lacking. The medical team is in need of a donor who has blood type AB, a very rare type." replied Bryan.