Belle Adams Mga Nobela at Kwento

She said. I don't know if I should tell her my real name. "My name is Bethany."I managed to say. "Thats a nice name ,unlike mine its manly."She said . "Its a nice name ,I can call you Christy." "I never thought of shortening my name."She said smiling. "So Let's be friends."she added. "Sure."

Adriana wiped her tears and grabbed her camera to record. "Bella, smile for me." Bella blew a kiss at the camera. "I'm Bella Moss—the soon-to-be-married, happy bride. Please send me your blessings!" She burst into giggles after speaking. Adriana captured the beautiful moment. "Let's try a few more dresses. I'll take more footage." Bella's eyes lit up. "Yes, yes! I probably won't get married a second time anyway—might as well take the chance to try twenty outfits. It's just going to trouble my poor Adriana baby."

"Evelyn..." "It's okay. I need to talk to him. I'll meet you later." Belle looked at me. Then she looked at Adrian. Then she looked back at me, and I could see the internal battle playing out behind her eyes. The loyal friend who wanted to shield me from every harmful thing in the world versus the woman who knew I was a grown adult capable of making my own terrible decisions. The second woman won, but only barely. "Fine," she said. She pointed at Adrian without looking at him. "If you upset her, I will end you. And I don't mean socially. I mean physically. With my car."

They accepted. “So, enough about me, what has been up with you all these years? I want to hear all the juicy details.” I dismissed the emotional tension that hung over us. “Well, I think I have finally found love. I am currently going out with this guy and he is all I could ever dream of.” Belle replied dreamily. “Yada yada, someone is in loveee.” I teased her. Belle giggled. “Well, that is good for her because I am not giving any man the chance lord over me and my affairs. I think I will just stick to being a single rich godmother to all of Kamille’s children.” Amanda said and downed the last shot of drink.

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She took her seat at the center of the table and it took me a moment to recollect myself. Belle was the CEO. How was that even possible? She had nothing before I left. No sponsors, no family, and definitely no one to turn her into the CEO overnight. I also knew she had no relation with the deceased Mr. Anderson because he'd have mentioned her once or at least brought her to one of the many events we attended together, so how? “You don't plan on standing there all day, Mr. Marlowe, do you?” She raised her brows, looking at me from where she sat and everything just seemed so different.

She wasn’t blind to the potential disaster. Unfortunately, she couldn’t destroy it; physically couldn’t do it. Her nerves went weak every time she thought about smashing it…the thing had become her lover. The resonance bound even as it gave sweet pleasure, and like a puppet, she danced attendance. God forbid a man should ever have such sensual power over her. Shivering at the final whisper of notes, she closed her hand over the Bell. Breathing deeply, she sealed it in its hiding place and shoved it in her pocket. At least she had an out if things got ugly in the Dark Lands. No one would think to look for her here.

My eyes involuntarily grew wide. "Who is it? Please tell me, I'll do anything." "Promise you won't let anyone know I told you this?" "I won't. I promise. Just tell me who it is, please." "You know who Adam Walker is, don't you?" I couldn't believe my ears. "Adam?" I gasped. There was no way it could be Adam. "No. It can't be Adam. You're mistaken. Adam already has a girlfriend, don't you know? It can't be- "

We moved closer and bent directly before it, waiting to hear the sound again, when a pair of hands touched us both, and we stood in haste. Turning around, my eyes fell on the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Her hair was red, and I drowned in the beauty of her ocean blue eyes. She had a sweet smile which stretched across her face and when she spoke again, “Lilith, Adams.” Her voice was like a wind call, bringing still the storm in my soul. “W…who are you?” Adams asked, stammering. With no doubt, he was carried away by her beauty as he could not look away from her.

“That's for Rose that you killed.” Adrian scuffed and turned around to see all his men down. “You shouldn't have burned down the organization.. How do we get Emma's antidote？” “You mean these antidote?”Aunt Doris said, flipping an half used bottle up for him and everyone to see. She push herself up and durst herself. “You have forgotten that i was a very skilled thief. If you had remembered, you wouldn't have let me charged toeards you first.” Emma clasp her hands around her mouth in surprise. Luna Mitchell too smiled standing up.