Novel & Cerita Arthur Morgan Handsome

She slowly turned her head, and there he stood, looking elegant as ever, clad in a black tuxedo suit, with a black shirt worn inside, the first three unbuttoned showcasing a bit of his well sculptured muscle ripping chest. 'Harry Morgan' the only man Five ever loved and dated. Harry Fishman, a man whose toes you shouldn't step on, a man you should pray not to be in his blacklist. The whole drug and gangster world tremble hearing his name. He is on top of the food chain with a networth of a billion dollar, mostly made from his supply of hard drugs to Africa, Asia and three other continents. And also a major arms dealer in the black market, and not too mention he has a registered and well rec

ARIA. As much as I wished that we could bring my father back and lock him in a cell at Shadow Vale so that we could deal with him at a later time, I knew it wasn't that simple. Jason Morgan was a prominent figure in the pack but also in the business world. He had connections with some shady people but also with some very powerful people.

Releasing her grip on his hair, she stepped back in disbelief. "You dare to talk back to me? That too in such a manner" Her astonishment was palpable. Unbelievable. Arthur calmly ran his hand through his hair, attempting to arrange it as best as he could. "I will not apologize for speaking my mind. I have come to realize that, no matter what I do or say, you will always find a reason to hate me, to hurt me. So, why should I hold back?" "You swine!" Agitated Morgana slapped him once more. Her silver eyes receded, giving way to the dominance of her red eyes. "I would turn you to real swine if not for one thing!"

As she pulled up to the car, the driver got out. An Arthur Graham, dressed in worn jeans, a dark t-shirt clung to his biceps. His hair was a little disheveled. It looked like he'd run his hands through it several times. That stubble and that bad boy smile. It left her speechless, the man was handsome, dressed both casually and formally. «Will he look just as handsome when he is naked?» Morgana couldn't help but ask herself. “Hi?” Arthur greeted her and waved his hand over his face when he saw she wasn't responding.

He pulled the bracelet out of the box, and nodded at me to give him my right hand which was bare of any jewelry, my watch was on my left, and wrapping it around my wrist, I couldn’t help but smile as I looked at it. “This is beautiful, thank you.” I said, blushing at the small gesture as his eyes met mine. He smiled at me, and despite how nervous I initially was, I smiled back, masking my expression. Arturo checked his phone as it rang before hanging up, not bothering to answer as he probably knew who was calling him and why. But considering the fact that I knew my limits, and being a good Capo’s wife or daughter as a matter of fact, we were taught not to ask too many questions, and needless

Taking the hint, she walked up to Zachary. "Sir, I am Morgan, the daughter of Jamie Golding. I wish you good health and long life." She gave her well wishes and handed him a gift. After his long retirement from the business world, Zachary had almost no recollection of the Goldings. Moreover, the Goldings weren't that influential in Parrington. He gestured at Warren to accept the gift and thanked Morgan personally, "That's very nice of your family."

So he does have a heart after all. Once I finished cleaning, I returned to the kitchen. My eyes landed on the bowl that had held the pork adobo, and I couldn't help smiling. It was completely empty. Wow... I really am a great cook. I cleared Sir Ethan's dishes before serving myself. As I was eating, my phone suddenly rang. It was a Messenger video call. I answered immediately and was greeted by my mother's familiar face. "Ara, how are you doing over there?" she asked. "I'm doing well, Mom," I replied with a smile. "I'm eating right now. Come eat with me."

He leaned back in his chair, stealing another strawberry from her plate, popping it in his mouth. Luna smiled and shook her head, "You are cute." Luna rolled her eyes at his words, knowing well he was in a playful mood today, "It's nothing like that baby, You are handsome. Very handsome, Most handsome. Now, happy?" Arthur grinned, his eyes filled with satisfaction. "Yes," he replied in an exaggerated way. "That's all I'd ever wanted in life; to be praised, loved, and called handsome by my wonderful wife- I can finally die in peace!" he said dramatically, flopping back in his chair in a theatrical fashion.