Novel & Cerita Celine Book

AUTHORESS POV ✍️✍️ Celine enters the restaurant in disguise, she wore a pair of sunglasses and wore a black face cap. She walks straight to Danteson and sits opposite him. She sits Carissa down carelessly on the chair next to her. Danteson looks at Carissa and nods in approval. "You picked the perfect child, I can see her resemblance with Mike" Celine looks at Carissa in disgust,"I can't wait for this to be over with so I can get rid of her, seeing her just keep reminding me of Mike and my hatred for him"

Gina said, accusing me, even though she knew that the maid had brought the dress to me by mistake. “I didn't know and you knew!” I raised my voice and she looked stunned, taken aback by my outburst. “Oh, carry on, Celine. You will be mocked today again because of your barrenness. You are just a little slut who wants to milk Nicholas dry.” Celine said and I chuckled. Is that all she can say? “And I will tell them about how you slept with almost everyone in his company. You think I didn't know you had a crush on Nicholas.” I asked and she stormed towards me.

Richard glanced at her as though ready to ask a question, but she gave no signal for conversation. “Where to, ma’am?” the driver asked gently. Celine’s eyes shifted to the window, the city passing in blurred motion. “To the O’Neil family mansion,” she said calmly. At that moment , something flickered beneath her composed exterior — a quiet tremor in her chest she didn’t want to acknowledge. The encounter with Barbra had stirred emotions she thought she had buried long ago. Ones she wasn’t ready to face.

The apartment was quiet, filled with soft morning light slanting through the windows. As I stepped into the living room, I spotted Célestine on the couch. She was curled up in a corner, deeply engrossed in what looked like an old leather-bound book. She didn’t even look up when I walked in. "Hey," I said gently. She jumped a little, quickly snapping the book shut like a teenager hiding a diary. "Oh! Morning, Vienna," she said, her voice slightly too bright. I offered a small smile, trying not to appear too curious, though something in her reaction stirred a flicker of suspicion.

“It is the first book that Kayden bought for me. He used to take me to listen to the narrator telling the stories of the Brothers Grimm. We used to pay with gold to enter and listen to him, and then he surprised me with the book and signed by them.” I told her in a proud tone that made Celine jealous. She took the volume from her fingers and hugged it to her chest as if it was the most precious of the octagons, a spontaneous movement from Larissa, but it caused great pain to Celine, as although she knows that she has no right to feel jealous, and that she is the intruder and not Larissa, but she is unable to control the fires of jealousy. Burning in her chest, a raging fire that could not b

David said, “she would be a fine mother, she is a big girl.” “Okay!” the baroness said, “Celine be careful dear.” “I will, mother,” she said. They ate breakfast quietly and David said he had some work to do at his study before he went riding. Celine went upstairs to her room to choose an outfit to wear to the hospital. She chose a pink blouse to wear over loose trousers. She wants to be comfortable in her dressing, she thought. She took a book and went to the sitting room to waste time before the time for the appointment at the hospital.

Maggie's nagging nature when a family member didn't finish the food on their plate, Celine would have asked permission to leave for her room rather than staying in the same room with her annoying sister. After finishing her rice, Celine also excused herself to the room first. She glanced at Gina, who was still getting daily advice from her mother about her approaching thesis, which had to reduce her outside activities slightly. With her indifferent attitude, Gina just agreed with her mother's words. Arriving at the room, Celine typed a story in the chat application with the sentence: Indeed, the Tongue is Boneless. Shortly after that, Kylie commented on her story by typing a question mark.

Later that evening, Celine sat on the sofa. With a book in her hand, she waited for Camilla's arrival. As usual, Camilla was late. Celine decided to wait until Camilla arrived so as not to disturb her. She was reading Pride and Prejudice. The book itself was very boring, but Celine still liked it for its historical aspect. She reads every day, no matter how mundane the topic or subject. After an hour, Camilla finally came in, exhausted. She plopped down on the sofa with a tired sigh. "Sorry. I was so busy today, I didn't realize that time passed so quickly."

The envelope disappeared once more beneath the delicate arrangement, hidden among flowers and memories as though it had never been disturbed. The bedroom door opened quietly. Celine stepped inside. She had changed into a simple ivory silk dressing robe that caught the morning sunlight with every movement. Her dark hair had been pinned loosely away from her face, leaving a few soft strands framing her cheeks. She wore almost no makeup, and for the first time since Nora had met her, she looked entirely unguarded. Beautiful wasn't the word that came to Nora's mind. Human was. There were faint shadows beneath Celine's eyes, evidence of a sleepless night. Whatever waited inside the letter she'd o

"If you don't know yet, my sister is a writer. Romantic story is her forte and so far she has two books under the name 'Nameless'." The guests are amazed again. "So you are the author of the book that Ma'am Celia gave us," said one of the guests. Rolan and Nanny Rita quickly looked to each other before looking at Cela to see her reaction. "Oh the lobsters are here," Joyce said in a tone that would catch anyone's attention. "Thanks, Chef." The guests get excited seeing the star of the table. Rolan turned to Joyce to thank her. Cela is curious about what she heard but couldn't turn the conversation back to that. All the guests are obviously hungry and are now busy eating. She had a few bi