Boda Liliana Gebel Novels & Stories

"What about my body?" Linda pursed her lips. "Do you know you're infertile?" Liliana stiffened. "Yeah." "So, you do know," Linda murmured before studying her intently. "Then, Liliana, do you want to be cured? Have you ever sought treatment?" Liliana looked at Linda with an unreadable expression. Her voice was calm. "How did you know I'm infertile?" Linda was still young. There was no reason for her to know something so personal—especially since she had never examined Liliana before.

Liliana has been constantly following me since earlier. Is she really serious about helping me complete that quest, I hardly even know any information about it? I mean she's an NPC right shouldn't she give me at least some hints, although she seems to be unbounded by any role. Judging from her clothes, a monochromatic black Mesh Cut-out Top, partnered with black Cycling Shorts underneath a short Draped Skirt, Chunky Boots, and distinct Gothic Lace Choker, she seems to be a free-spirited rich lady.

I whispered to Adriana. "They will do what Lila calls work out," Adriana whispered. "At night? What sort of workout is that? They are lucky that there is good lighting here in Reule's yard." "Lila does it anytime she feels like doing it. She always says that she is strict with her work out that she must do all of her routines - pilates, HIIT, and this every day. And she is proud to say that this is what keeps her in shape." As soon as Adriana finished saying that, Tarraxo Funguiça Das Negras by DJ BeBeDeRa started playing. And they started dancing Kizomba lady style.

She looked about forty, with perfect posture, expensive perfume, and hair that didn't dare misbehave. “Liliana Vale? Please, come with me.” The consultation room was just as luxurious. Ivory walls, abstract art, a single orchid blooming on the corner of the desk. The woman sat across from her, carefully reviewing the forms Lili had just handed over. “I’m Dr. Emmeline Strathmore,” she said crisply, flipping through the pages. “I see you’ve applied to be a gestational surrogate.” Lili nodded once. “Yes.” Dr. Strathmore’s eyes moved over the forms. “Thank you for coming in. We’re always grateful to applicants. Now, I see here you’re twenty-one, a little younger than our usual surrogates… let me

Through the bulletproof glass, I watched valet attendants in crisp white jackets move with the synchronized precision of a ballet company, their every gesture was calculated to project competence and discretion. Liliana's hand found mine across the leather seat, her skin was cold as winter despite the warm October evening. She looked absolutely breathtaking in her midnight blue gown, Italian silk that hugged her every curve. The neckline exposed her neck, revealing the upper part of her breast. The dress had cost more than a hundred thousand dollars. "We stay together," she replied, her voice steady despite the fear I could read in her emerald eyes. "No matter what happens, no matter who tri

“But I heard that Liliana was engaged to Aden first. How did you end up as Aden’s mate and fiancée?” Another person agrees. “That’s right, I heard that Liliana was betrothed to Aden even before she was born.” Bella fans her hands desperately in denial. “No, no! You’re all wrong! Aden is MY mate and that makes me rightfully his fiancée! Liliana refused to give up on Aden. Aden was just feeling sorry for her earlier on is all. He tried to gently reject her, but that bitch, Liliana kept making moves and tried to seduce him! Aden and I are true mates, not Liliana!”

Lilian said jokingly. Jane laughed at her and answered the call. "Hey." "How are you, my love?" Caleb asked from the other end. "You two lovebirds make me wanna puke," Lilian said, faking a disgusted look. "Don't be so jealous," Jane replied. "Who are you talking with?" Caleb asked. "I'm with Lilian at the spa. How did the meeting go?" "Successful, as expected." Jane could tell he was smiling even though she couldn't see him.

She walked over to the edge of the iron bed, looking down at me with absolute disgust. "Look at you," Liliana whispered, her voice dripping with venom. She leaned down until her face was just inches from mine, her long manicured nails tapping against the iron bedpost. "You actually thought you could keep him, didn't you? You thought a ring and a pregnant belly would make him forget about me." "Get out of here, Liliana," I said, my voice shaking as I tried to pull away from her.

Since his daughter was refusing, he wanted to try approaching things from the other side. “I cannot answer that question,” Gabe said, lifting his hand, showing the ring. “I am happily married.” Gareth’s happiness faded away quickly. “I-I see. I’m sorry if my words disturbed you.” “You didn’t know, so it’s okay,” Gabe said. “Huh, who married a simpleton like you?” Lilian asked openly. “She must be really, really more simple-minded than you are.” Elena touched her head, unable to believe that Lilian was asking such a rude question to a guest whom they should be treating well. But she could understand why Lilian was poking at him. It was probably because she lost in a piano duel.

After making payment at the counter, I was surprised to see her with a pregnant woman, Holding a boy by her left and her shopping bags at the right, Liliana was grinning from ear to ear as she chats with them. "Is there a problem?"I possums and she shook her head childishly. "Is she your girlfriend?"The woman asked smiling and I moved uneasily. I can't say she's my girlfriend, I confessed my love to her already but I lost her the moment she had partial amnesia. "Sorry for asking such an uncomfortable question,She stopped me a while ago and complients my baby bump,Guess she love babies"Dhe chuckled and I drooped immediately. I never had any plans of having a baby, But I was rest assured that