Beautiful Lies Novel 소설 & 이야기

Chapter Eleven. Nina's POV Gina… The moment her pure violet orbs met I could guess she is Gina, the heroine of the story. I cannot possibly be wrong about this, based on the descriptions of Janna and Mary she is Gina. And the other thing is, there is something inside me, like an instinct telling me it is her. I don't know why, I couldn't explain this feeling. It's like someone is whispering in my ears. I stood frozen, staring at her beautiful face. She really is beautiful without a doubt, not just simply beautiful. Her beauty is not like others, her beauty isn't a one-time glance but instead, she gets more beautiful the longer you stare at her.

Is that truly considered beautiful? “But then it is all a façade and in the real sense of things, you are nothing but a man with a lot of riches but no one to call his own.” She bit back. “Don’t you think that is rather sad? Why do you strive for perfection and beauty when they are all based on lies?” Kayden falls silent, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, but he was still holding her hands. “Do you still find it hard to move on from Cassandra?” She queried.

the walls, the questions, the breaking. Tonight, she would learn the truth. Tonight, he would show her who he really was. And tomorrow? If Beauty succeeded in her plan, he might never have that chance. *** Atop the marble balcony of her private suite, Beauty sipped aged cognac from a diamond-cut glass. Below, Dubai glittered like a jewel in the palm of a tyrant. “Two more days,” she murmured, licking her lips slowly. She turned as Eric entered, his shirt half-buttoned, a Cuban cigar between his fingers, his face carved with subtle disdain. “You really want to go through with this?”

"I know. . . I love you and your family, Drew." "And I love you more, Beauty." I entirely wrapped my arms around her, embracing her scent in this beautiful moment. We watch the blossoms of flowers around us and let our mind speaks of what's inside our hearts. I'm happy and contented in life now that I have the best one beside me. She's always my beauty and my best in everything. - the end- Beauty and the Billionaire, MBBC#1 Drew Mondragon and Beauty Acuesta are now signing off. Thank you so much! . c.m. louden

“Girl, I would sell you for a chocolate bar” She replied with a bored look on her face. Beauty laughed. “You are not that mean!” Beauty cried. “Oh I am”. Beauty smiled. “But we can always go out to eat instead. There are some great places nearby, you know." “You can go and get it by yourself, I want to complete this hot book I am reading”. Jessie replied and laid on the couch, scrolling down on her phone. “Huh?” Beauty looked up from her computer and gazed at Jessie curiously.

the aged security man said "We're here to see Hajiya" "Oh you're welcome. You can go inside please" the man said to them and opened the door for them "Thank you" they both entered inside the shop and walked straight to the receptionist. The young lady at the desk was busy reading a novel titled "Zaheera" a novel written by Zainab Abdulkadir. She was so engrossed in the novel that she didn't see them until Khady finally spoke "Good morning" Khady greeted "Oh! I'm sorry" the lady said before greeting them " Good Morning to you. Welcome to Ashafa's shopping mall. How may I help you?" the lady said in a professional way

“I swear, I won’t let anyone hurt you. I just want to make you happy.” “I believe you, Bastian,” Belle nodded. After that, they parted ways. Belle returned to the bookstore, while Bastian walked toward the other end of the alley. When Belle reentered Mr. Leeds’ shop, she grabbed a random book from the shelf without even checking the title. After buying it, she quickly left the store. The moment she stepped outside, she froze. Renee was walking toward her. Belle tried to hide her nervousness. “Belle, what a coincidence,” Renee greeted her with a wide smile.

He stood up and took five steps to meet me where I stood—frozen still. His gaze moved slowly over my body as he studied me. My fingers trembled at my sides, but I tried hard to hold it in. I couldn’t help but stare at his green eyes. They were mesmerizing. I understood why men wished to be him. He wasn’t just handsome! He was—gorgeous. Even I wished I had such shoulder length white hair. Finally, he spoke, interrupting my thoughts as he grabbed my attention. “She’ll do!” For a minute, I couldn’t understand. My parents’ faces lit up like what he said was worth rejoicing over.

"Only one way to prove that." "Careful, wife." I warned, my voice low and teasing. "I always rise to a challenge." She laughed softly, her gaze falling to the book she’d closed. "Do you know what this book’s about?" I glanced at the title again, pretending to think. "A family, right? Something about poverty and resilience?" She nodded, seeming a bit surprised though she had found the book in the beach house, probably assuming I've never read it. "It’s about overcoming tough beginnings and finding beauty in broken places. It’s sad but also hopeful." Her voice softened and she looked thoughtful.

Joe smirked. I knew what Joe was doing but said nothing. “Beauty and I will be going first.” I said, excusing myself. “Thanks for having me and it was nice to meet you Joe.” Beauty said to Joe, waving at him before we walked away. “The way he looks at you. He wants you. I can tell.” Beauty remarked and I knew that she was referring to Giveon the way we’ve been staring at each other was intense. Giveon drove us. He dropped Beauty off first before he drove to the mansion.