Charlie X Vaggie X Emily の小説・ストーリー

Emily split her hand around, with the sweet breeze and sold touch from Xavier she felt already in love. “ I'm in love ……” she screamed. “ I loved it.” She added. Xavier asked. “ What did you just said.?” “ Come on, stop pretending not to have heard me.” She replied to him. “ The crazy moment has gone, this is reality.” She shouted after saying this. “ Do you love me.?” Xavier asked. Emily, smile and hit the horse to run faster. “ Come on…..” she screamed. Xavier gets imagining. Little a while, Emily and Xavier got down from the horse, and thanked the first rider.

It made him moan even louder. “You're mine, Charlene, I swear.” … Vicky and Charlene were resting behind the counter in the coffee shop. They had just finished the morning rush and Charlene was pleased with the huge turn up. She ended up making a whole lot of money that morning alone. While they watched an I*******m video on Vicky's phone, Charlene had an idea that made her rise to her feet instantly. “Are you going somewhere?” Vicky questioned, putting the phone away as her eyebrows raised in suspicion. Charlene smiled softly.

For the past few weeks Emily's been doing whatever she wants. She drinks his expensive vintage wine from the shelf she's not allowed to touch, he smokes the cigarettes she finds in his back pocket and roamed the he house with greasy hair and chipped nail polish. She feels free, like this was the first time she's ever been able to breathe. But what she enjoys more is how crazy its driving Charles, like he's never thought of her as a person with emotions, but as a puppet he could control. He's lost all control and his slowing losing his sanity, and she took great pleasure in his down fall.

Velma mockingly shrank back in feigned fear, then she immediately shouted, "Did everyone hear that? She admitted to being kept by an old man. She is a real slut, climbing up the social ladder by selling herself!" Her shouting attracted even more onlookers. Emmy was completely enraged, "Velma, I'll say it again. Let go of me. Do you understand?" Velma refused, "I won't let you go. I want the entire school to know about you being a mistress to an old man. You're shameless!" Emmy was mad. She clenched her teeth, trying to pull her bag back. But Velma didn't give up. The more Emmy wanted her bag back, the more unwilling Velma was to let it go.

“Good morning to you too, Em. I see you’ve made yourself comfortable.” She leaned forward, elbows on my desk, green eyes sharp. “Comfort is secondary to intel. So. What. Happened. With Charlie last night? Details. I want coordinates, troop movements, casualty reports.” I pulled a vendor file I didn’t need and turned, leaning against the cabinet. “Nothing happened. I crashed in his guest room. We had breakfast. The end.” She snorted. “Bullshit. You moved in with the man you’ve been in love with since, literally, the dawn of time, and ‘nothing happened’? I’ve seen your PowerPoints. You don’t do ‘nothing.’ You do five-phase plans with contingency flowcharts.”

Charlie helped Stella to sit down next to the middle-aged girl, who immediately revealed a look of disgust, "Don't let her be next to me, it's dirty." She said in fluent French, if not for an Asian face, one would have thought she was a pure F-countryman. "Emily, don't be like that, she's your sister." The middle-aged woman reprimanded me with a smile. These two women, the older one was Charlie's current wife, F country's famous enterprise Taylor's daughter Ava Taylor, and the middle-aged girl next to her was Charlie and Ava's daughter Emily Taylor. Charlie chimed in and said, "That's right, she's your sister, the one who's going to marry Boss Thomas for you."

“So what if you and Casen got back together? I’ve been with him forever, and I’m the one he loves the most. I’m going to have his baby soon! “Do you know how much he cares about my child? All I need is to say the word, and he leaves you for me, even on Valentine’s Day. “I heard that he hasn’t spent a single Valentine’s Day with you, even though you have been together with him for ages. Oh, you poor, unwanted soul.” It was clear that the alt account belonged to Charlie. With trembling hands, I tapped on her profile and saw her latest post. The photo collage showed the two of them on vacation in Sicily.

“I hope the dogs didn’t take up too much space last night. They can be bed hogs sometimes.” “No, they were great. So cuddly and warm. I wanna steal them,” Maddy says. “Wait a second, we should be the ones asking you about YOUR night,” she says in a suggestive tone. “Oh yeah!” Charlie says. “Jesus, do none of you people believe in privacy?” I ask. “They fucked. Twice,” Xander says nonchalantly. I glare at him and then look back to see Cade holding up three fingers. I push his hand down and glare at him too.

She replaced it with a chew toy and returned to the bed, reading again and ignoring me. I was ready to throw a fit but was startled when I heard the doors slamming, followed by Deborah’s high-pitched voice. Charlie retreated to his own bed, but Jessamine put her book down and ran outside the bedroom to see what was happening. “Just tell me if you want to break up with me, Xavier!” She yelled angrily. “You don’t have to lie to me that you’re on a business trip.” “I was on a business trip, and the woman your friend saw was my cousin,” he explained in a low voice.

"Just that he was here for a quick visit." "Don't bullshit me Elisa. What did Charlie say to you?" Oh damn, not babe or love like he usuall I threw my head back and groaned in frustration after which I took a deep breath and told him everything Charlie had said without leaving out any details. "...He also said that you stole Emily and me from him and he was going to do everything in his power to take something you cherish and love as well." "So you were someone he Cherrished and loved? He told you to go to he'll when you told him you were pregnant and even I couldn't convince him to be reasonable."