Novel & Cerita Bridgerton Novel Series

Of course, even if Olivia didn't introduce the value of these furniture and decorations, Cathy knew that the value of these things based on the texture of these things would not be cheaper than that of Lewis's house. At the moment Olivia, Cathy, and Eric were sitting on the soft sofa in the living room looking through the brochures of new clothes and jewelry that had been delivered by the major brands. But mostly Olivia was picking them out, as Cathy and Eric didn't know much about them and just watched Olivia pick out the matching ones. "I think it looks good." Cathy complimented as she looked at the galactic necklace set with countless diamonds in the brochure. "Okay, we'll book this serie

Crystal still looked at her target without taking her eyes off, she watched the whole process of the waiter giving it to him, and him receiving it and opening the piece of paper. But before she could meet his eyes, an unwanted person blocked her view. Crystal, slowly looked up at the person that blocked her view and the faint smile that was on her face was nowhere to be found again, "Weren't you supposed to come up to me as soon as you arrived here?" The so-called fiancee of hers walked over as Crystal sighed. "Can you at least move out of my way... You are blocking my view." She glared at him and tried to look over his shoulder but he blocked her yet again.

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made me shiver awkwardly. I took a deep breath, forcing the wave of emotions back. "Fine. But don't dwell on it, Sebastian. This is only an act." His eyes flashed with something beyond my reach. "Of course," he said softly. "Merely an act." And yet, as he retreated, I couldn't shake the feeling that I had just entered into something much more evil than an imitative wedding. ………. The evening of Damian's dinner arrived earlier than I would have liked. Adrian's grip on my waist was tight as we entered the rich dining room. Shadows and gold darkened the air, candle fireplaces casting golden pools of light upon polished mahogany. Damian sat at the head of the table, a cunning smile spreading acro

CHAPTER 5: Not a social invitation “I suggest you change. We leave in twenty minutes,” I added, about heading up the stairs. There was no sound of movement behind me. Only silence. Then I heard the sound of something drop. I turned around and sure enough, Madelyn was still standing at the same spot. And the dress that Julia had handed her was now on the floor. “Nicole Bomer? They got married?” Her voice was level. But her expression was a mask of disbelief, which soon gave way to anger.

“Of course. Do you think a simple cohabitation story will keep the board satisfied? We need commitment, Ethan. A wedding date. Rings. A press release that will send Asher running for cover.” I leaned back, massaging my temples. “This is spiraling.” “It’s strategy,” he corrected coldly. “And it’s working. Keep playing your part.” But then, one evening, something shifted. I found her in the library, sitting by the fireplace, tracing the spine of a book with a furrowed brow. She didn’t hear me come in. “Claire,” I said softly. She jumped slightly, turning toward me. “Ethan. I was just… I don’t know. This book. I’ve read three pages and I feel like I’ve read it before. Isn’t that weird?”

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

The Billionaire Cheated Bride (Broken series book 2) by Diana Wolfe Elizabeth T. Sharma, a bastard of the rich and famous but bankrupt Carrington family was left with no other option but to marry one of the most wealthiest bachelor in America to save her late mother's foundation. She would never in a millions years imagine that her so called enemy turn fiancé would be a gorgeous mix blood with chiselled Greek feature and dimples to die for. Too bad his personality sucks.

Her breath caught at the word. Queen. She looked at Dante—really looked at him. “What do I do?” Dante stepped closer, lowering his forehead to hers. “You survive tonight.” He pressed a small, cold object into her palm. A ring. Engraved with the serpent and crown. “This belonged to your mother,” he said. “And before her—Isabella.” Amara closed her fingers around it. “And after tonight?” she whispered. Dante’s eyes burned with loyalty and war. “After tonight,” he said, “you decide whether the world burns… or bows.”

"Smart girl. Most women throw themselves at me because of who I am and what I can give them but you waited patiently and that tells me you're different from the others." He moved even closer and I could smell his cologne which was expensive and subtle and I had to resist the urge to step back because that would show weakness. "What's your name?" he asked even though I knew he already knew exactly who I was. "Annie," I said. "Annie," he repeated and the way he said my name made my skin crawl. "Tobin's widow. I was sorry to hear about his death." "Thank you," I managed to say while keeping my expression neutral. "It's been difficult."