Romans & histoires Angela Paolini

11 ADRIAN My stomach lurched as I watched Anne sidle up to Annalisa, a sly smile playing on her lips. Annalisa, blissfully unaware, was engrossed in a conversation with Beatrice. A prickle of unease ran down my spine. There was something about Anne’s posture, the way she held the wine glass a little too close to her body, that set off my internal alarm bells.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

The Telhi girl could not express her feelings any further. But Alisa's expression made Pierre a little suspicious. "Hey kid, are you okay?" Pierre asked. “Oh yeah, I forgot. Who are you two actually, and why are you here?” Aaron asked behind her. Alisa just lowered her head, unable to answer. Finally, it was her best friend who answered the Clonovian technocrat’s question. “I’m Floria Fresilca, and this is my friend, Alisa Garbareva.” “Garbareva? Wait, Garbareva?”

I added seeing as he wasn't ready to back down. "I won't be held responsible by Angelo though." "You have nothing to worry about. I can handle him." I dismissed. Kelvin was the one who started the coaching. He told me the kind of person Mrs. Martinez is. A woman who owns a lot of popular fashion agencies in Italy. A hot-tempered and no-nonsense woman. I know I wasn't up for any competition but thinking about how I would be introduced to a different world sends chills down my spine. "Hi, guys." Annie's voice sounded through the door. She was holding a tray containing three glasses of drinks. Kelvin is the only one absent there.

But if the Dark Child was the daughter of Estelel to Jilroid and she was her daughter to that means the Dark Child is her sister and Margarette was her aunt. “What do you want from me, Ánië?” She asked as memories of her past were brought back to her. “We only got one fragment of the Nromais.” “Don’t worry. I really don’t need them. Simple. I want the Hristoax that Estelel gave me.” “The Hristoax? But that’s mine!” “You stole it from me!” “Liar! You greedy woman!” She won’t hand the damn thing down. Ánië made three strides and was in front of her in a second; she curled her hands on her neck and choked her to death. “Give me the Hristoax.”

JILLIAN My body is shaking a bit while my hand is forming a fist as he walks towards me holding the woman by the waist. So, it is how he holds a woman he likes. The woman smiled at me and I’m forced to reciprocate that smile though I’m so broken. I’m jealous. “Jillian, she is Carina, my woman,” Angelo spoke. My world felt like it stopped spinning. I can’t believe what he just said. I forced to maintain my composed self and act as normal as possible.

Angela was the devil… She was willing to sacrifice my own daughter for her own gains… I guess I deserved it but fate showed me mercy. “Why are you quiet?” I could hear the smugness in her voice, how proud of herself she was that she had me fooled and my chest coiled tight with anger. No wonder she was the leader between her and Alessandro, the mastermind. I'd almost swallowed my tongue the first time she approached me—with legs, no wheelchair in sight…. I should have known she was far more dangerous than I have her credit for. “Gianpaolo, you—”

At this time, someone rushing from the corner bumped into Gail. The woman immediately yelled, "Haven't you got your eyes?" "Miss, I think you are the one who is so careless to hit us." Jessica was irritated and reasoned with her. Gail tugged at her and apologized, "Miss Brown, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it." Jessica knew this woman. She was Paige Brown, a very famous internet celebrity recently. And she was actually a flight attendant of an airline under the Smith Group. Ever since Paige attracted countless male fans online, the airlines under the Smith Group had been thinking the world of her.

"That's exactly why they approached me from the start to order a drink from the bar." "Forget about their topic completely; Rafal will be here shortly, which means that the time we saw here is almost over!" Angelo laughed one laugh and drank everything from the cup in front of him. "Then who is the angry woman you meant?!" "Oh!" Kiara bit her lower lip and drank from her glass. Angelo raised an eyebrow! “Does it happen that her name is Angie?!” "yes !" Kiara confessed. "I already knew what happened anyway! Bart was obsessed with your ability to defend yourself when you slapped her so hard you knocked her down! Raval and Bart were watching the cameras that night!"

“I got in contact with a hacker and web manager today. Looking forward to holding a meeting with them soonest. In time the glitch will he resolved.” Angela nodded in satisfaction. She wanted nothing but for Crane to pay gravely for messing her life up. All the while she had been in Carolina laying in wait for Alex’s response, she had been servicing some men who merely paid her what would feed three square meals. Thankfully, she had only he giving those pot-bellied men blowjob that had them squealing and singing praises to her name. “So, where is the apartment at?” Angela leaned forward and asked, curious. She hoped that’ll be a nice, comfy apartment. Aside from working at Brazzers as a senio