Novel & Cerita Berbrooke Bridgerton

Again, the woman, my sister Katherine ghost haunted me. My mind concluded that it was her, she was here, she didn’t leave, she watched this!! That was what my brain had told me to think,how could I not ?… when she was the reason I was left with this forced betrothal. Pushing him lightly till the paper fell I succeeded, but got a choking look from him. I saw her handwriting “Enjoy your bride fantasy play“ I was right, it was her !!

"Let me explain what the night gown is doing in my bedroom," The gown is what i had purchased as a surprise gift for Julia, intending for her to wear it on our wedding night. However, Julia disappeared suddenly, and i was left with the unopened gift, which I have to give you now as my bride which you are. Olga felt sad at the moment that she's settling as second best and that Zane might never truly love her. I nodded and said thanks. Collecting the wear from him...

She paused to catch her breath, but a sudden, violent rustle in the brush startled her. A massive carriage—a motorized transport of the elite—hurtled toward her. Brooke stumbled, falling into the dirt as she tried to scramble away. The transport screeched to a halt just inches from her boots. Before she could find her footing, a hand appeared in her field of vision. "My apologies, Lady. I was distracted and didn't see you on the path. Are you injured?" Brooke was shaking. She looked up and saw a man with the striking, predatory looks of a high-caste Alpha. He had the kind of face that usually made women forget their own names.

‍Trust is a fr⁠agile th‌ing,​ l‌ike a g​la​ss bridge. On‌e crack,and everyth⁠ing falls.‍ ‌I‍ stood in​ the ba​ck‍ of​ the‌ police car, wrapp⁠ed in a blanket⁠, w‍at‌c‍hing the rema​i‍ns of the Caldarian Villa smolder. Darlington was talking to‍ the detectives a f​ew yards awa‍y. He looked like a‍ h​ero. He had saved the "Re‌born Bride‌." He had capt​ured t‍he villa⁠ins. But the phone in my hand felt like a pi‍ece of hot coal.

Vera chuckled, wiping her tears as she took Edward’s outstretched hand. “Okay, let’s not linger outside for too long,” I said. “The runway event is about to start. And Vera, you need a tour around the building and time to get familiar with the models and workers. I also got you one of the best personal assistants, Brooke Wayne. She used to work with Louis Vuitton before she resigned.” "Really," Vera gasped. As we walked toward the red carpet, cameras flashed around us. Vera kept smiling through it all, and seeing her this happy made me so happy.

Belle nodded. Brooke had her MacBook pro out in a second, cool dark eyes staring down at its screen, her face a clean professional mask as always. “I can get a superb wedding gift specialist scheduled to have an appointment with you later today or tomorrow, depending on when and how you would like to be in contact with them.”

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He replied. “Then you shouldn't be interested in who I call babe.” “I have every right to be interested, I'm your husband!” I chuckled. “Yeah just for your position because you lack respect and__” “Sir, here it is.” I stared at the attendant as her eyes locked with mine ,her smile dropped. “Do you like it?” Lucas asked, bringing it up to my neck to see it's fitting and beauty. “Yeah it's beautiful, put it on for me.” I turned to give him my back and saw the attendant's face lose its glow. I wonder why she thought she had a chance with him seeing fully well he came with a lady.

Her eyebrows twitched ever so slightly, but she didn’t speak. I went on. “Her name was Isabelle Beaumont. We were together for three years. She was the first woman I ever thought about settling down with. We were already designing our future, and I was stupidly, and recklessly in love.” My jaw clenched, but I forced myself to continue. “Then… I found out she was sleeping with Damien.” Selena’s lips parted slightly, shock flickering through her expression. “What?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah. My own brother. I walked in on them. He didn't even show any form of remorse.”

~ Lily ~ "Lily, darling, you really need to smile for the cameras," my mother insisted, her voice sharp and almost rehearsed, as if she had been practicing in front of a mirror for days. I managed a smile and lifted my champagne glass, careful not to spill a single drop. The engagement party for Adrian Stone and me was in full swing at the Ritz in London, and the place was alive with chatter, laughter, and the occasional clink of glasses. Everywhere I looked, I could feel eyes on me—journalists, socialites, family friends, all waiting for me to step into a role I was hesitant to take on.