Novel & Cerita Ariel Moore Footloose

The other, innocent, unguarded. For a moment, neither of them moved. And Aurora, once again, found herself unable to escape the spell of Grayson Moore.

I took a step back, placing one hand over my stomach. "You had a month of freedom. I chose the rest of my life."

Hours later, the news broke: DAMON REED AND ARIA MOORE CONFIRM SEPARATION AMID LEGAL CONTROVERSY The consortium watched. Satisfied. Because they thought they had broken her. They were wrong. Aria Moore didn’t break. She adapted. And from the ashes of her public fall— A far more dangerous woman was being born.

I answered confidently, a playful smile displayed on my lips. Which I fucking regretted immediately. Did I forget who the woman I am talking to right now? I should not have made an expression that would make her think that I was up for a hook-up. She was Aerah Celine Moore, infamous for being a playgirl in this generation. She had made different scandals with different men that were both influential and not. I had looked up her name on multiple search engines. Unlike his brother who would only have his achievements as a result, Aerah Celine’s were pure scandals and the negative comments that she had been receiving for years now.

she said as she stood up from her chair also. "You look dashing " Ariel complimented. "Thank you " she replied with a small smile. Joy brought the boxes of shoes forwards as she handed over to them their respective shoes. Ariel took hers it was color gold heels sort of a shoe pointy edge but then straps at the back like a sandal. "You look like a Yoruba queen " Joy said and she smiled as she looked at herself over and over again in the full length mirror. "Let's take pictures" Joy said as she brought out her phone and set up the lightening as Ariel posed and they took a few shots.

"What did you say? He's getting married? That's impossible. I don't believe it. How could he do this to me?" I dug my nails into my thigh to stop myself from laughing. "See for yourself. The Moore family's heir is marrying Luna Summers. The funny thing is she came from a modest background, just like you. And she's also pregnant with Mr. Moore's baby." Aria's face twisted with anger. Radiation forgotten, she snatched my phone and held it inches from her eyes, reading and rereading the article. Then, her fingers went slack. The phone slipped from her hand and hit the floor with a loud crack.

The latter sounded happier than the future bride. "It's been so many years, Ariel! Mr. Anderson has finally decided to make you his actual partner! This is great news! Now that Mr. Anderson is backing you up, there's nothing for you to worry about! Your schedule will be chock full of gigs from now on! Let me make an announcement right here, right now! Simone Moore is nothing to me from today onward!" As Ariel listened to Jodie's words, she couldn't help but smile giddily. Joy was written all over her face at that time. It was as though she was immersed in rose-colored fantasies of her life after getting married to Stephen.

The door clicked open when the key came in contact with it and Ariel leapt up in joy almost stumbling and falling. " Who said you can lock me indoors all day Lucas Graco. In case you don't know who you're dealing with, I'm Ariel Coker" Ariel mocked placing her hands on her waist before twirling outside. " Today I'm leaving this pack" She mumbled more like a vow with her eye glistering.

Adrian Moore saw indecision cross her face and knew she was tempted. He also knew he was right – it was a rare thing for this woman to just let herself be silly and relax. She’d made the decision to thrust the free-spirited part of herself away and focus on being someone this world would easily accept. It was shameful… really. Whoever made her this restrained and confused must have been orthodox. Especially for things as simple as the fact that this amazing women didn’t even know how to unwind on a beautiful evening like this one.

“Let me loose.” “We’re hoping this will get whatever you were exposed to out of your system.” “I didn’t say I was going to walk out of here. Get me out of this damn contraption.” Justice freed Moon’s upper body and bent to free his lower half. The ripping sound of Velcro was loud. Joy backed into a corner to give the two men more room. “Couldn’t you just dunk my ass in a hot tub?” Moon was free and stepped down to the floor. “Are we in Medical?”