Beauty Waiting For Your Love の小説・ストーリー

Brahma just said that he'll be coming down to check on the footage and has asked them to look for her through the cameras. Gaia and Hades did as they were told and started scanning the monitors to see the figure again. Unfortunately, she never showed up. It seems like she knows all the blind spots and purposefully avoided being caught by the cameras. They were now both in a state of panic and partial amazement. The woman came prepared. When Brahma finally arrived, he showed them both a look of disappointment. "Tsk, alright, show me what she looks like." Hades immediately got up and went to one of the controls to pull up the only footage of the woman they had - the one from the camera near th

I smiled and prepared my bath. I entertained myself while inside the bath tub by watching my friends’ I*******m stories. I got excited when I saw Hamish’s story, it was about our party last night. A farewell party for our Seniors and for our first day as Senior High School tomorrow. I stared at the video and saw myself making out with a girl. Who was she, again? Viviane? Violet? Victoria? I forgot. I put my phone on the small table beside the tub. I inhaled, smelling the fragrance of the candles my mother bought for me. I submerged myself into the water and I just relaxed. I felt at ease. After my bath, I did my skin care.

I suppressed the ache in my chest and texted Matthew. [Today is Tyler’s birthday. Are you free tonight?] Across the hall, I saw him check his phone. Less than three seconds later, he put it down without a change in expression. As I looked at the unanswered message, I laughed bitterly at myself. I thought, ‘Whitney, get a grip. ‘You should’ve known he would never love you. What were you even expecting?’ I put my phone back in my pocket, took a deep breath, and walked away.

I saved the revised agreement and went inside to borrow the shop's printer. Watching the divorce agreement come out of the printer, I felt a quiet happiness. Lewis was still outside, pacing impatiently while talking on the phone. From time to time, he glanced inside through the glass window. "Sorry to keep you waiting," I said apologetically. It truly had taken a while. The printer wasn't very cooperative, and it took more than ten minutes. This was probably the longest Lewis had waited for someone in recent years. He hurriedly hung up the phone and said, "It's fine, it's fine."

"Still barking empty threats at Melissa? Even now?" Nicolas Gibson's eyes gleamed with mockery as he taunted, "Rumors about your impotence are everywhere. If I were you, I'd be begging Melissa to keep the wedding. Who else would marry you now?" Melissa Young—my fiancee and the same woman who orchestrated the scandal that wrecked my reputation—was straightening Nicolas' tie with cool indifference. She scoffed. "A man with a reputation as filthy as his? Even if he begged, I'd never stoop so low as to marry him."

Mrs. Vienna Raverton was sitting in the front lawn of the manor sipping her afternoon tea, awaiting her son who had promised to bring her some of her favorite delicate pastries. She was thinking about how well her son was doing, already having two Bachelors’ degrees and working on his Masters. Although he was the youngest student in the university, he seemed to have established a good camaraderie with his peers. He also seemed to be taking an interest in exploring sexual side of things like any other normal teenager, although she was glad that he was not acting like the teens who had a one-track mind. Mothers always knew these things, especially about their sons. Her Schuyler was destined fo

Complimenting about the weather and her hand. Seriously! Boys!! Justin first thought after their awkward conversation. 'What the hell is wrong with me?? Seriously!! Hand. Well, he didn't lie when he said that her hand was soft. 'Her hand is smooth and soft.' Dude, get a grip. *at night* Okay, deep breathing. In, out, in, out, just calm down. Relax, Justin, just relax. He can't be relaxed right now, can he? The most beautiful girl was waiting for him outside, and he had taken every chance he could get. He had been trying to tell her since the morning, but instead of confessing his feelings, he had blurted out nonsense.

Can't wait to feel it. Love You!

Waiting for her yes. "Yes."

Exactly where your next target was supposed to be. oh yeah, you guessed it. Oh, love, I'm waiting. Come soon. your time starts now. And your wife is too beautiful. I am waiting. ~ TB ' _________________