Camilo And Mirabel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Carmen's POV I have been so scared to call Mirabel since returning from Andre’s apartment, having mixed and fucked evrything up. Mirabel had been sending messages for two days, really demeaning ones. I read most of them through the notification previews without opening them because if I did, she could see the read receipts and I was not giving her that satisfaction. The previews were enough to get the picture: she was furious, she knew the plan had failed, and she was building toward an explosion that was going to land on me whether I answered the phone or not.

Gabriel sprang up to his feet in shock. “Please spare my father. I promise we’ll repay the debt in the next harvest,” Camila pleaded and sobbed. Gabriel stood there confused, trying to figure out how to calm her down. Camila had planned to be a bold and brave girl in front of the rich man but she broke. The servants and guards around him stopped and stared at the scene bewildered. Camila bowed to his boots. Gabriel’s conscience couldn't let that happen. He quickly bent down and lifted her back to her feet.

Then a deep and sexy voice rumbles "what the fuck do you think your doing". it's Damien and he's staring right at me literally burning a hole through my body and I feel exposed and embarrassed, I try to cover up but he just keeps staring at me...... does he really think all this is my fault of course he does everyone does.

I never liked this part of town, it spelled danger and that was the one thing I avoided like a plague with my Nickname being tasteless Mira to prove it because according to my friends, my life lacked flavour. Apparently it's a crime to like the simple things of life, I never went crazy, ever! At parties I have recovery duty because I don't get wasted. There was nothing extra about me, I'm just Mirabel. As much as they were right I didn't like their constant teasing even for falling in love with the first and only guy I'd dated and how I never ever took risks and I never understood it. What's wrong with playing it safe? Even the safe option somehow found a way to plunge a hole in my heart. St

I managed to say, pushed off the wall and stomped on the cigar. "Don't waste good smoke, what the fuck," he grumbled but followed behind me as I led him to where the bastard laid. "Yeesh! You sure did burst those balls. What happened?" "Attempted rape," I narrowed my eyes, catching Luca suddenly going tense. We both knew why. "Shit!" he turned to me with worried eyes. "Are you-" "Camille," I sighed. "She almost got raped." Luca blinked out of the shock, confused, "Then how did you fuck her with all of that going on? Consolation-"

" I asked, confused. "The slave girl, who made you run out of the initiation ceremony." "Mira?" I broke into hysterical laughter. "Never going to happen too," I said to her, still smiling. "Then what is the problem, Nick? Why can't we be together? We have been best friends since childhood. We know everything about each other. I will say we are the perfect match," she surmised. "Mer, I like being alone; I want to keep it that way."

He was happy with how the first ended but wondered what happened to the fake gentleman. 'I knew that I could not fight him', Mirabel continued. 'I tried trickery. I told him that he did not need to force himself on me and that I had been expecting him to locate me. I had actually left because I could not bear to be with him this way where his wife was. He was happy. He let down his guard and I pretended to touch him and I bit his manhood so hard that it nearly fell off. He s reamed and quickly pulled his trousers on and without zipping it up, he ran to find a solution to the injury with me screaming at him never to come near me again.

I attended all my lectures before making my way to the cafeteria to have some much-needed coffee that needed to get into my system after a hectic day. I bought a coffee and as I was about to make my way towards an empty table I saw Maverick coming towards me. I knew I couldn't talk to him any longer and I turned around ready to rush out of the cafeteria when instead I bumped into a guy spilling all my coffee on his white shirt and branded white shoes. "What the fuck?" Way to go, Arabella.

Carmen stared at her reflection in the mirror as her little brother was standing proudly beside her. She took in a deep breath and tried to believe that she was looking at her own self. In fact, she looked gorgeous. "Cody, I-I look..."she searched a lot for the right word when Cody spoke. "Hot! Yes you look hot!"he said with his cute high tone innocently.