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“What is it?” “Bellini.” “I love it,” she says seriously before taking another sip. “Like… genuinely love it.” I almost smile. Then she nods casually toward the direction I came from. “Was that Celeste?” I go still for half a second. “You saw her.” “I did.” Andrea tilts her head, something suspiciously playful flickering across her expression. “God, she’s beautiful. Very terrifyingly elegant. I completely understand your father’s vision now, honestly. You two would look ridiculously powerful together.”

Anderson carried her up to his room and locked the door behind him. * Serena rested on the bed staring at the Crystal ceiling. Anderson was staring at her deeply. Although she wasn't looking at him, she could tell how much he was looking at her. "If you keep looking at me like that, I might stop breathing." Anderson laughed. "I'm sorry ma'am. I just can't resist the urge to have you under me again. You are too beautiful." He traced the line of her chin to her jaw. "Your skin is like milk. Your mother is your mother. You have it all. Everything a woman should have, you are everything. I have nothing to find outside these walls.

The bidder said and he came upon the stage. Manu and I were already on the stage. He came and stood by Manu. " Thanks a lot for your appreciation. Did you really liked them so much?" I asked him with an eyebrow raised. " Most of the dresses were very good, but these two looked amazing, especially when she is wearing them. My beautiful wife, Manyata Sahil Malhotra a.k.a. Manyata Singh Rathore looked like a beautiful blushing bride in them. " He said looking at her. She blushed even more. He held her hand in his and kissed it.