Novel & Cerita Armin X Jean

Damien's driver informed one of the guards who went into their little stall to make a call. To his relief, it didn't take long for them to be permitted inside the house and Damien found himself sitting inside, waiting impatiently. "Ah, Damien. I've been expecting you," Armin walked in and smirked. "You know why I'm here this time, don't you?" Damien cut to the chase. He had no time for pleasantries. "Of course. Please have a seat and share a drink with me. I've got excellent wine imported straight from Greece," Armin said.

Sam spoke as she shrugs. While the Wright women are indulging in the guessing game, Lexie started to fidget on her feet upon seeing Lucien's jaw clenching from what he was hearing. She was surprised to know Arvin is Levinia Wright's nephew but she has no time to ponder with Lucien's dark disposition lurking around. "But I would love to see them together. Undeniably, they look great. They will be a power couple to lead Silhouettes Designs" Arman's last words caused an unseen uproar.

Elex nudged her arm. "I'm not being insensitive, do you even know what that means?" Dove yelled back. Elex tried to block Dove's voice by placing his hands on his ear, but it didn't work,' sheesh! She's far too loud.' "Enough of you two." Amaria gave the order, and they came to a halt. Amaria was about to leave the hybrid's side when he grabbed her waist , pulled her closer and buried his face in her chest, "Please stay with me master," he said.

Eloise made me sit beside her, but when I turned back to the people that had caused my panic attack, there was a slight disdain on every face. “Where is Arman?” Dr. Eloise asked. “I’m here.” I heard his voice before I saw his face. I heard light travels faster than sound, but Arman had to know physics, because he made sure the sound went first. His voice sounded like finely brewed scotch. Handmade. Potent. But looks? Arman looked like the camera was invented just for him. He had jet-black hair and jade eyes. He wore a casual two-piece that screamed ‘comfort first,’ but nothing about his looks was casual. This Arman person was handsome… and hot!.

she complimented “Well a Martini is one thing that has never done me wrong” he shrugged playfully “I’m Joan” she introduced herself “Legion, it’s a pleasure to have met a beautiful woman like you today. I can as well say that you’re the only bright thing in this dark and gloomy weather” he complimented with a smirk “Oh please” she blushed hard as she tried to avoid eye contact “And if I may ask, what are one of the things that might have possibly wronged you?” she turned on her bar stool to face him properly

Aramis announced, slipping into a grey jacket and getting ready for breakfast. “I don’t know how I couldn’t see how evil she was.” I was still in shock from what we found out about Layla last night. “You were only focused on me and your babies at that time. No one can blame you. The good thing is that you are back now, and together we can punish her very well,” Aramis said as he handed me the black jacket and waited for me to get ready to meet the others outside. “Let’s keep our chins up for now,” I said, walking hand in hand with him to the breakfast table. Everybody had already met Aramis when he went out for a morning jog. My kids were extremely happy, probably happier than ever. They wer

Today though it's an exception because it's Amari's 19th birthday The door opens revealing Xavier wearing a leather jacket, a black top, and dark jeans. His carrying a duffel bag and in his left hand, he has a picture of him and Amari on their wedding day. I think I'm going to be sick just thinking of that day. Clutching tighter onto my martini glass I feel like I might need something stronger to be able to get through this day. "Hi, Elizabeth," Xavier says walking over to her. She smiles walking over to him with open arms. They hug one out and I look over at Daniel to find that his staring at me with a look in his eyes I can't exactly explain