Novel & Cerita Ayanokoji White Room

Johnson smiled and walked off, Wane started climbing stairs while I followed behind "You should have said what you wanted you know," Wane said "I'm sorry I'm not used to here yet" I replied We entered his room and my jaw dropped, this place is thrice my fucking whole apartment, the beauty is outer the world as everything here is white color, making me ask myself if he's obsessed with white, even his damn house is white "You must really love white…." I said not knowing when it slipped from my mouth "Yeah…sure " He replied and started unbuttoning his shirt, I turned around immediately

Jessica called and I smiled. “Let's go inside,” He said, opening the glass door, and we welcome by warm air. “It's so beautiful and cosy,” I said looking at a white tent and a big white fur carpet on the floor the tent was doctorate with light. There was big LED TV placed and on one side of the corner, there was a dinner table in Japanese style. Food is already placed on the table. The whole glass room was decorated with white colour. “Even rooftop is close,” I asked, looking at the round glass above our head.

Shuten laughed. "You're indeed the best tactician in Saffronesia's business world." Ayo sneered. "That's just a name with no value. I want to take over Templer Road and complete Neuf Chrys Club's mission, allowing Mr. Yamamoto to increase his investment in Lumigen Pharmaceutical." She then approached the couch in the living room, picked up a kimono, and put it on. The kimono's print had brightly colored cherry blossom motifs. With Ayo's graceful figure, any man would be unable to resist her.

I'm impressed, this is my type of gal! She stops short of a pair of Shoji sliding doors. "I'm just down the hallway if you need anything." I give her a wide grin. "Wonderful, thank you so much." As she walks away, I slide the doors open and my eyes widen in pleasure at what I see before me. Delicate silk tapestries adorn the white panelled walls. Intricate porcelain vases filled with white lilies surround each corner of the room and I look towards the back of the room, extremely pleased at what the team has done. With chairs that will only seat twenty guests maximum, they are unadorned: white, simple. A long table sits at the end of the room, decorated with a large vase of white peonies. The

Hiroshi bowed his head respectfully and said, “Don’t worry, Miss. I’ll do my best!” Nanako smiled slightly and said, “Thank you, Tanaka-san. I’ll go in and see my father first.” Meanwhile, Yahiko was sitting in a wheelchair parked in the middle of his bedroom and study room. Yahiko’s room was a suite with a bedroom and a study room, and the interior decoration was a typical Japanese-style room with tatami mats throughout the room. A brand new hakama was hanging on the wall, and this was the hakama that he had had his craftsman tailor last year for his fiftieth birthday.

He did not ask for this, no one asked for this, and I did not ask to be cheated on and humiliated. “Please don't talk to me, " He said, betraying all the hope I had, just when I finally thought I was getting to him, we neared the white room, the white room was actually white, and it is located at the far end of the pack. As we got to the room I was meant to be placed in, I saw some girls that have already been put there waiting for the time when they would be taken away, and captured by their fates.

"I’ve booked a Ryokan in the Higashiyama district of Kyoto. It’s been in the same family for four hundred years. No cameras, no press, no Mahendra Group. Just us." Dira turned her gaze from the window to Arjuna. "You’re taking 'hiding' to an extreme, Arjuna." "It's not hiding, Dira. It's breathing," he replied softly. "You saved my life. The least I can do is give you a place where the air doesn't taste like ghosts and corporate takeovers." *** The Ryokan: 4:00 PM The Ryokan was a masterpiece of cedarwood, paper screens, and the scent of tatami mats. A private garden sat at the center of their suite, featuring a koi pond and a stone lantern that looked like it had grown out of the moss.

AVATIA'S POV Ana showed me my room and it was just as beautiful as the rest of the house. It had a Californian king sized bed over flowing with pillows and silky sheets. The white and gold coloured room just made me wish I could stay here for ever but I knew I had to find mom. The room smelled rich with it's thick fur carpet and I also noticed that there were two doors. I guess one led to the toilet and the other, maybe a closet. Ana excused herself to go make breakfast meanwhile I searched for any simple dress I could wear. I picked out a white crop top and sky blue skirt.

Stacey walked to the door and was about to open it when Aanya stopped her. “You can't go into my room” Aanya cautioned and Stacey rolled her eyes at her, opening the door, totally ignoring Aanya's warning “And you are weird as fuck” Stacey commented, stepping in while Aanya followed from behind. The music that was played in the room was ear-piercing. Aanya had to shut her ears with both her hands. On the hand, Stacey appeared unaffected. The room had a red light, instead of the normal white color that she was used to, and it made it difficult for her to see. It was not so big, neither was it small. It was just normal, but not as big as the one in Ghista.

We're not allowed out unless we're running an errand for the scientist, and even then we're not to be seen. I made my way to the center room. It was lined with light blue tiles the color of clear ocean water. The room was large with white walls and white hard sofa chairs. The coffee table was glass as well as the end tables. There was a white fireplace that's never used. Everything was kept organized and clean.