Camilo And Mirabel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She brought out her phone and checked the picture which was given to her, seeing that it was the same person, she walked up to the table. "Hii," she said to attract the attention of the man sitting on the chair. The man looked away from the window and his gaze fell on the lady standing "Hey" he stood up "I presume you are Mirabel, I've seen your picture" Mirabel nodded and he stretched out his hands. "I'm Russell Simon," he said with a bright smile, as he flashed his gorgeous-looking white teeth Mirabel smiled, trying to be polite in the best possible way, "Mirabel Jayden" she wanted to get this done with and leave here fast, at least she had achieved what wanted, and that was...

"What do I do now mother, I have lost it all?." She looked at me, and smiled, "You have me Mirabel. Now listen to me, you have two options — if you want peace? you drink the chemical and die, but if you want justice? Burn everyt hing they love. We strike back, forgiveness is not an option

How could I forget the man who gave me a new life and a home? “Kaira?” He smiled coldly opening the door. It was a motel at the end of the city. “Mira. Felix cut the crab”. I took a seat. He raised a brow and looked at me with surprise. “You didn’t lose your memory? What’s going on here?” He sat down waiting for an explanation. “Let’s say, I remember you. What are you doing in Free city?” I asked him. Felix looked at me and nodded sideways. “Mira, you know what I am doing here. I am here for you. I told you I don’t want to wait”. In his eyes, I saw need and desperation.

Mirabel smiled and blinked rapidly. "Good. Really good. This time you've failed because I've truly found my mate." Even with the fact that Amelia was already engaged to be married soon, I hoped to recover my mate. Not this time would I be on the losing side. Not again. Mirabel stopped and bit her lower lip. I could see her canines protruding from her lips—a sign that she was angry. Who cares? "Don't tell me... Don't tell me Lorenzo's wife is your mate." I swallowed hard. Had she gone insane? Who and what exactly was she talking about?

How could he have gotten close to her in just two years? But looking at Cameron's stunning face and figure, Mirabelle grew uncertain. Why wouldn't it be possible? Just her looks and body alone were enough to stir desire in men. Mirabelle barely managed to calm her flustered emotions to shoot Cameron a defiant smile. "So what? Can you let go of the past? Can you stop hating him?" Mirabelle stepped closer until only Cameron could hear her. Her voice was laced with contempt. "Can you sleep peacefully next to him every night? Do you see Melissa Laurier standing in front of you covered in blood when you close your eyes? Do you hear her asking you why you chose to marry the man responsible for her

“Just disappearing. Living a quiet life. No secrets. No family drama. Just peace.” My lips curved sadly. “Every day.” His eyes met mine, and I saw something there—a longing I couldn’t explain, or maybe didn’t want to. That’s when I spotted Mirabel approaching, her steps slow, calculating. She looked at me with a smile, grateful, but I still hardly felt better. She sat close to Adrian, who didn't really acknowledge her presence, but I was sure I was the only one who noticed. "Good evening Camila, good evening Adrian. I was just about to leave when I saw you both talking. How are you doing?" she asked in a soft and friendly voice.

For now, let's concentrate on this competition, this is my future. **** Soon it was her turn to sing, and with a bit of nervousness, Mirabel climbed the stage. "What's your name miss?" The the judges asked her. "Mirabel Leonard." She replied with her sweetest smile. "Age?" "19" "Ever been in such competition?" "No ma'am." "What song will you be singing for us tonight?" "I will be singing Can't Help Falling In Love by Elvis Presley my all-time favourite," Mirabel answered with a sweet smile.

Candice took a step back and prepared to respond, pausing as laughter erupted nearby. As she averted her sight, she noticed a young man in spectacles giving Alex a business card and uttered, "Mr. Elysian, it's an honor to have you join us. I'm Stan Castillo. Let's get to know each other." Alex accepted the card with a polite nod and an air of superiority. Candice instinctively moved forward to take it. Stan seemed surprised to see Candice, then glanced at Alex with a meaningful look and said, "Mr. Elysian is a lucky man."