روايات وقصص ضمن Cast Of A Love So Beautiful

“Once the door opens, we’re a couple. You love me. You trust me. And you’re proud to be mine. Understand?” She looked at him. “You’re very full of yourself.” “I’m very convincing.” The car stopped. A valet yanked the door open. Cassian stepped out first, towering and calm. Then, with practiced ease, he turned and offered his hand. Eden took it. The crowd exploded. Cameras snapped. Voices shouted. “Cassian! Cassian, who’s the mystery woman?” “Is that Eden Blake?” “Are you engaged?” Cassian pulled her close, his arm around her waist. She felt the tension in his body, the way his hand settled with just enough pressure to feel real. He leaned toward her and whispered in her ear, “Smile like you’

Leo's car was parked in front of one of the villas, and soon, a young, beautiful woman came out to open the door. As soon as she saw him, she eagerly rushed into his embrace. The moment I saw who she was, my mind went completely blank—that woman was Eliza Davis, the she-wolf who passionately confessed her feelings to Leo at the pack's celebration but was expelled afterward. Back then, she was the pack's new physiotherapist, and she had fallen for Leo at first sight. She even went as far as to ask me to step aside and let her have Leo. I had seen many she-wolves—beautiful or wealthy—who liked Leo, but none of them could gain his affection.

I made sure she wrote an IOU before I gave her the money. Liam knew I disliked Christine. She was brought into his family by Liam's stepmother and was the same age as both Liam and me. When we were 19, Liam and I finally confessed our feelings for each other and started dating. No one objected to our relationship, except Christine. It was because Christine was also in love with Liam, who was only her stepbrother in name. She even confessed her feelings to Liam in front of me, saying that she wanted to elope with him and ignore societal norms. However, Liam cruelly rejected her every time.

That's Elina, she was standing there with a bright smile, to be honest, I never saw such a beautiful smile ever, she slowly makes her way towards me. Her shiny long black hair, beautiful brown eyes, those kissable lips, clear pale skin, big breast small waist are like made for me only. She is looking too stunning today then we met last time. But I was shocked to see her here. "Andrew?" she asked raising a brow. But now I have to focus on the work for what I am here for.

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

and my jaw dropped looking at him. He was looking awesome..His face has calm features..he was really very calm and here i was hell nervous... I was looking at him ..his eyes wers blue and deep...his face was perfect ..He has perfect beard.. By just glancing at him one can say he has perfect figure ..with the most important awesome height..yeah it was my dream to get married to someone who has handsome height.... By breaking silence my mom said...

" That's impossible. She is such a nice girl, how can she do that?" Old madam Brown was shocked by the revelation made my David. If David wasn't his grandson, he would doubt that he was making things up. David was the person she trusted most, she knew there will nevedyve a day he will lie to her. Despite that, it was hard for her to accept the fact that the Sweet girl Laura she loved and adored was the same person who orchestrated the accident that claimed Sandra's life.

Give me the fork, I am starving" Nancy said, taking the fork from Kingston, which made him laugh so hard. Kingston loved how Nancy would enjoy meals. He loved her enthusiasm when it came to eating meals prepared by not just him, but anyone. He watched her devour the pasta he made specifically for her, and his heart filled with happiness. Is this the reason why I love her? because she eats whatever I give to her? or do I love her because of her personality? Kingston thought to himself. Being a chef, nothing pleased Kingston more than seeing people eat the food he prepared. He becomes elated just filling people's stomach with food. Kingston was a chef by day and a secret service agent by night

I went to find the first-aid kit to treat the wound myself. The woman in the mirror was pale, the blood on her forehead having clotted into a dark red line. Outside, the nannies' undisguised mockery cut through the door. "A fallen princess from a ruined family, still putting on airs. She's worse than a maid!" I curled up on my narrow single bed, the cut on my forehead still throbbing dully. Yes, the last princess of the Rossi family. The same woman Bruno had sworn to love for the rest of his life ten years ago, his eyes red with emotion.

Ivan—dark suit, cigarette in hand, eyes sharp enough to make the air heavy. Kim gasped so dramatically it made Norah bury her face deeper into the pillow. “Ooooh my God! Norah, is that him? That’s the guy?” Mary nodded, smug. “Mm-hm. And tell me they wouldn’t have the most ridiculously gorgeous kids alive.” “Stop!” Norah’s voice came muffled from under the pillow, her cheeks burning. “Don’t ‘stop’ me,” Kim laughed. “He looks like he eats hearts for breakfast. And you—Miss Innocent—are blushing like a tomato!”