Bela Rosa Apartments Novels & Stories

This unit of ours is on the 6th floor and as far as I remember, this building is up to the 10th floor. Fortunately, it's not expensive here because the owner of this building is also Filipino, which is really for OFWs who want an affordable and neighborhood-friendly apartment. So, no one will feel awkward or feel new with their neighbors here, too. Bella and I have only been here for about four months now. She just arranged the other chair here and sit next to me. The city is just in front of us. It was also a nice ambience. I took the coffee she brought and then I took a sipped in it.

And she bought them all in one month? He remembered that Alisa was moving out of the mansion, and sure enough, the new address she gave him was the apartment building in Hong Kong. She was going to occupy Penthouse B, it says there. If she just wanted a new apartment, why did she buy the entire building? And why THAT building, when the condominium across the street was something that their family already owned? Conrad dialed up Bea. She answered on the first ring. "Hey, Bea. By any chance, do you have any idea why Alisa just bought a bunch of buildings last month? I've been reviewing the reports and I got curious."

I say. We drive for 20 minutes from Whitestone to Ridgewood and we reach the apartment at 7 PM. Lena pulls over the car and we walk through Rosa’s apartment which was actually mine. “Oh, God! I miss this place” I groan as I keep walking, my hand clinging tightly to Lena. “Same goes to me babe” She says. I knock the door and we waiting for Rosa to open the door. “Hey, finally!” Rosa hugs me, caressing my back and she hugs Lena after.

Additionally, it had a small walk-in closet with a full-length mirror, a suspicious amount of space, a small kitchen with an island, and a makeshift living room that doubled for study. It was a couple’s apartment. Rosaline felt her life was rather weird. She owned some shares of AR group, was the owner of a gorgeous Villa and now an apartment and studio apartment, and a piece of land where they were planning to build their vacation cum retirement home. But somehow, she was still quite broke. Moreover, she was getting deeper into debt. She vowed not to purchase, furnish, or renovate any properties until she became debt-free and had some extra savings. The development of the CARE home had also

This is due to adjusting the regulations in force in Bali regarding the height of the building not exceeding fifteen meters, or the equivalent of four to five floors. The Royal Residence Apartment has facilities such as a swimming pool, gym, and jogging area. Raisa rides her Honda scoopy motorcycles to the basement to park her motorcycles first. After that she walk into the elevator and press the number five button. In the elevator, Raisa took out perfume from her bag and sprayed it on her neck, body, and wrists. Raisa also smoothed her hair which was messy from wearing a helmet earlier with her fingers. The elevator door opened so Raisa walked out towards a black apartment door. Raisa press

“Yes …Boss “the man answered the call. “Buy me one of the Rose Garden’s apartments right now. “He instructed and saw Paula’s eyes lit up thinking that they were going to move in to the house together. Rose garden was one of the high-end properties in the whole of North city. only the most effluent members in the society were allowed to access and purchase it . Wesley needed to please Paula so that she would stop bothering him. with her insatiable taste in good things, he knew that she would be entertained for a while. “Right away Boss” Luke replied. “And put it under Paula’s name. she deserved everything good. let me know after all the papers have been signed so that she could move in immedi

Kristen introduced and I nodded politely. "Nice to meet you Sofia," She said. "Shall we?" "Sure. Lead the way," I replied. We climbed into the elevator and she pressed the sixteenth-floor button. "Each floor houses two apartments," She declared pointing to the door on our left as the elevator stopped at the sixteenth. 16B was written in golden on the door. "This one is will be yours, if you like it," She said with a confident smile, opening the door written 16A with a key card. "Here you go,"

It was suffocating and magnetic, a force she could neither resist nor completely understand. Madam Rosa stopped in a room lined with windows overlooking the estate. This will be your quarters, she said. Simple, clean, and comfortable. You will rest here before starting your duties tomorrow Aria glanced around. It was far nicer than her apartment, but it was not freedom. She understood that fully. I will rest, she said quietly. Madam Rosa inclined her head. Good. Follow the rules, complete the work, and the debt will be accounted for in time

"Then release it." **** Carlos's apartment was on the fourteenth floor of a building Bella had never been inside before. It was clean and minimal, with only a single lamp casting a warm glow when she arrived just after eight. The space smelled faintly of cedar and something warmer underneath, a scent that was unmistakably his. She'd barely gotten her jacket off before he was crossing the room toward her. They didn't talk much. There wasn't a lot left to say with words.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”