Novel & Cerita Celeste And Dominic

Celeste yelled giddily as she ran into Matthias’ arms. “Papa, I mith you~” She then went on to hug the other man standing next to Matthias, Jonathan Siong. “Uncle Jonathan!” The couple, Matthias and Jonathan visited Cecilia and Celeste in their new home. Cecilia followed her daughter with her grandpa. “Hey Celeste, stop being shameless. You’re always asking for gifts!” “And you, Jonathan! Stop spoiling Celeste!” Cecilia scolded them both. “Hahaha, I can’t help it! She’s so cute!”

"What if wanting these things—wanting to dominate her, mark her, push her limits—what if that makes me the monster everyone thinks I am?" *Or what if it just makes you human? Someone with complex desires who's capable of both tenderness and intensity? Celeste isn't some delicate flower who needs to be handled with kid gloves. She's a grown woman who knows what she wants. And if the memories are accurate, what she wanted was exactly what you gave her.*

No name. "STAY AWAY FROM ELENA MONROE." I scowled at the screen. Leo glanced over. "Something I should know?" "Not yet," I growled, locking the phone. "But keep the guns ready." Leo grinned, and for an instant, the car felt warmer. Familiar. "She is definitely not the same girl from that bar, Dom." "I know," I said to him. "But neither am I." And if she's attempting to keep the truth on the down-low, then she's in for a surprise. Because Dominic Castellano doesn't quietly fade away into the night.

CAITLIN Dominic and I were talking. We were actually cuddled up in the middle of my bed having a conversation. He was on his back, staring at the ceiling and I had my head on his chest with a leg draped over his. It felt more intimate than any of the times we fucked but I wasn't complaining. After two rounds I was drained and needed the rest. Dominic, on the other hand, could fuck for hours if I'd let him.

The woman in black stockings rubbed Leon’s open thigh and said, “Actually, I already knew.” “You’re Celeste, right?” she continued. “Yes, I am.” “Last night Leon said Celeste’s pussy doesn’t turn him on anymore. So he was just waiting for the right moment to break up. Looks like the moment is now, huh?” Damn! I stared at Leon. “Today is our third anniversary, Leon! We’re getting married in three months! You… you’re so cruel!” Leon said nothing. His eyes looked sad, but he let the blonde woman keep touching his chest.

"What do you mean, everyone?" Celeste's chin wobbled. "Dominic was shot. He took a bullet meant for me, Mom. I held him while he bled, and I thought he was going to die in my arms." "Oh, sweetheart." Her mother pulled her close again. "Is he alright?" "He's alive. The surgery worked. He's sleeping." "Thank God. Thank God." Celeste pressed her forehead to her mother's shoulder, holding on as though she meant never to let go. Then she turned around, looked at me, and before I could take a sensible step backward, she threw her arms around my neck.

For seven years, I've been dating Celeste Monroe, a CEO who never keeps her promises. Every time we make plans, she's either late or doesn't show up at all. The first time, her newly hired male assistant, Grady Keller, lost an important contract. I waited at the restaurant until closing, had my food reheated three times, and never heard a word from her. The second time, Grady called to say he was lost. Celeste was already downstairs when she got the call, but I sat through the entire movie without ever seeing her. After that, whenever Celeste and I had plans alone, Grady would suddenly have some kind of emergency. She would disappear without a word, then laugh it off afterward and promise

What if he cut me off financially? My confidence faltered. When I looked back at Dominic... His face was terrifying. His jaw was clenched. His eyes burned with restrained anger. Before either of us could speak again, a cheerful voice interrupted us. "Oh, baby... my love!" Celeste wrapped an arm around Dominic's. "I've missed you." She pouted dramatically. "You promised me your undivided attention, but you're always with her." She said Of course,it is her I couldn't say I was surprised.

In the meantime, I hoped Henry never had a reason to appear in front of me again. Planning a hostile takeover on my company was pure psychopathy, and I wasn't about to let him off the hook. He'll pay when I'm ready. I was still thinking of a perfect way to set traps for him when a movement pulled me out of it. Celeste…rising, gathering her things. “If I need anything, I’ll call.” She was already heading for the door. “But—” “I already texted my driver. Thanks for paying.” And she was gone. I stared at where she sat for a moment, let it sink in that she just walked out on dinner with me— and I burst into a disbelieving laugh.

The way he glanced at me with his neon eye. I wander to the far corner of the room and pat the waist-high padded bench and run my fingers over the leather. The thought depresses me. "You're a sadist? Is this the soft-will-hearted Jonathan Christopher I once knew or the new Jace De Leon that I just learned?" "I'm a Dominant; I love controlling, I like being in power." His eyes are a scorching neon, intense. "What does that mean?" I whisper. "It means I want you to surrender yourself to me, in all things willingly." I frown at him as I try to assimilate this idea.