روايات وقصص ضمن Au Coeur Du Péché

I made sure I looked sexy and confident, wearing a short shirt, a fishnet alongside my crop top and my ankle boot. "I'm loving this side of you!" Fedora cheered, leading me into her vehicle. "So tell me. What's got you all moody and ready to let loose?" One word. "Jude." Then I went ahead to explain everything that happened from yesterday up until this afternoon. "At least, you're not the only guilty person." Fedora chuckled. "It's not funny. I don't even want to believe he'd cheat on me." The thought was provoking. I liked it better when it wasn't in my face.

I said with a yawn. "Catherine, enough, just because Father managed to make you look presentable here doesn't give you the audacity to disrespect anyone here. You're just a local champion who played her tricks in order to get here, so mind the way you speak because even in a thousand years, you'll never amount to what they are." Lauren chastised me and I don't know why but every single word that came out of his mouth pierced me deep despite trying hard not to allow it. "I don't know what you see in this young pr.ostitute, can you imagine her guts!" Anna's mother let out with disgust and I gave her a harsh gaze.

She asked, looking back up at him. “Well,” he cleared his throat, “I’d have you enjoy…” He went on to explain his recommendation for a three-course meal, but I had an unsettling feeling he was flirting with Angel earlier. But just then, Angel had the feeling disappear. “Sounds amazing. My husband and I will have the coq au vin combination. And more wine please,” she mumbled, giggling. She just claimed me as her husband, in front of a handsome man flirting with her! When we were done dining and red-wining, we hopped into a boat sailing across La Seine. There was an orchestra performing love songs, and although we were seated, I made Angel dance to the songs. She tittered endlessly.

Figures I’m the only one seeing it for what it is—his redemption tour featuring the wrong leading lady. Another canapé. Crab something. Delicious, I think. If I could taste anything past the fury coating my tongue. My stomach turned again. I pressed my hand to it. Not now. Please not now. Lucy touched the necklace. Again. I swear, if she does that one more time— She did. I grabbed another canapé. Caviar. Perfect. I hate caviar. I ate it anyway. Because clearly self-destruction now comes bite-sized.

À Suivre Livres p*f disponible 🌐MERCI MAMAN TOME 1 ET 2 🌐AMOUR IMPOSSIBLE 🌐DU PARADIS POUR L'ENFER 🌐 LA COLÈRE D'UNE FEMME AMOUREUSE 🌐PAMELA PARDONNE MOI 🌐 LES CHEVEUX BLANCS

I racked my brain, trying to recall if Zed had confessed to me about incidents like these, but sadly, I couldn’t remember any. “Yen, do you still remember when I told you about being frigid? Try to think about why both of you suffer this way. And I still remember you saying that both of you were viewing sex as something sinful. If you were in a seven-year relationship, I couldn’t imagine how many times your emotion almost carried you away, but I am sure you both suppressed the urge. And although this is not my specialty, I can only conclude that this resulted in your difficulty in getting aroused while it caused him this PES.”

Colette whispered, the words slithering into Claire’s mind. Claire’s eyes went wide. The blood drained from her face, leaving her ghost-white. She felt her knees buckle, but she stayed upright, her body shaking like a leaf. "I... I..." "You committed a sin, Sister," Colette continued, her voice gaining a dangerous, serrated edge. "With a fellow sister. A breach of your covenant. A desecration of this house." Claire’s heart was hammering against her ribs so hard it felt like it would shatter her chest. She grabbed her dress, her fingers trembling violently.

When I looked outside searching for the person, there was no one to be found. I got out of the car in order to see if they were injured. I walked to the front of the car to but saw nothing. I was bewildered when I found nothing there , not even a drop of blood to signify that someone had been there. I shook my head and wondered If I was having allusions. I mumbled about having a strange day and started heading back towards the car door. I was just about to enter the car when I felt someone behind me. I was about to turn around when all of a sudden I felt a sharp pain. Someone had hit me on the head and when I touched the surface I found that I was bleeding. Someone grabbed me and put a sack