Novel & Cerita Chitoge Smile

"I knew it. Otherwise, you wouldn't have laughed so happily." Happy? She thought that she had been frowning all the time. How could she be happy? "Am I smiling?" Chloe nodded and said in a very strange manner, "That's right! You've been smiling all the time! Although ordinary people can't see it, I just know that you're smiling." "..." Was she smiling? Why? Why should I smile? Is it because I still want to hold a wedding with him even if I say no? "I must be right!"

Tobias had this cheeky grin on his face and as much as I was angry at Chase, Tobias had this contagious glow that made me want to smile too. "There it is, there's that smile I was looking for. Keep smiling just like that and they may just put your photo on the front cover."

"Twenty-one." "You looked younger." Hindi niya itinago ang pagka-sorpresa. "T-thank you for the compliment." Pilit ang ngiti ng dalaga. Tila sensitibo ito sa edad. "You're also very beautiful," dagdag niya. "Siguro, napakaraming nanliligaw sa 'yo?" Isang matamis na ngiti lang ang naging tugon nito. He was mesmerized with the captivating smile. Natahimik siya habang nakatitig lang.

she said "no, you're wrong, smile doesn't comes only when we are happy, it comes with satisfaction, whenever we look at the person we love, that satisfaction, whenever we see our loved one becoming happy a smile forms on our lips with the satisfaction in heart whenever we think about the person we love a smile automatically forms but when we know the person we love is no more or when our heart understands that we cant meet them again automatically our smile disappears loved ones means not only girlfriend or boyfriend or parents, even our friends is also our loved ones vio is not a part of my life, to think it's okay that part is completed, she is my life, since from childhood she is support

I shoved the image into a mental dumpster, lit it on fire, and turned my attention forward. Christof sat behind the desk like it was a throne. One arm draped lazily, posture relaxed, perfectly composed. What he did next shocked me to my bone. He smiled, teeth and all. It wasn’t like I hadn’t seen Christof smile before. All the time actually, polished smiles for investors, indulgent ones for Pepa, amused ones when he was ruining someone’s day. But this one was different. This one was for me. It wasn’t warm, neither was it friendly. It was… coy. Like he’d found a puzzle piece under the couch and was deciding whether to keep it or throw it away.

It fell to the floor and shattered into a million pieces. Julian stood at the entrance of the cafe with Rachel standing right behind him. He was dressed in an expensive tailored suit while I was wearing a cheap uniform with coffee stains. It was as if there was an unsurpassable rift between us. Julian swept his gaze over the name tag that was pinned to my chest. His lips curled up into a mocking smile as he sneered, "I was wondering how capable you were, Cecilia. So, you can only wait tables in this sort of place after leaving me?"

How pretentious can they be? “Oh. Looks like we have some customers. Ariel you can take the order, Okay? Eros and Martha have left, and Tikka is helping with the cooking. So, you're the only one available,” Mr. Norah elaborated after I dissented to go. I couldn't stop myself from scoffing raucously while going to their table. “Ariel,” Chloe whispered, as she attempted to touch me. I shifted back a little. “Good day. Welcome to Dine & Smile. What would you like to have today?” I asked as I smiled friendly. Chloe kept staring at me strangely, while Ace never gazed at me.

Though they were not convinced with my smile, but they nodded their head gently. "Are you sure you are fine?"one of them asked as I slowly stood up from the floor. I cleaned the tears which forced it way out of my eyes. "Yeah. I'm fine. Just that I've a little migraine,"I said with a forced smile. They nodded their head softly though they were not convinced by my answer. Chloe crosses her arm under her breasts, staring at me with a stern look. I know that she wouldn't believe me. She is someone who doesn't believe easily.

"Swift Team officially signs onto the terms of this wager. However... I personally demand a minor, foundational adjustment before the press." As she spoke, Chloe’s smile blossomed into an incredibly brilliant, breathtaking display of high-society elegance. Her confident, dazzling eyes flashed with an unbridled, shimmering starlight that caused several nearby mechanics and journalists to lose their breath, completely stunned and paralyzed by her devastating, soul-snatching facial structure. Jin Chen was no exception to the biological reflex. His predatory posture froze for several long, silent seconds before he managed to recapture his playboy composure. "State your metric."

“That’s nice.” She pulled out her phone, scrolled a bit, then turned the screen toward me. A recent photo—Chike at some rooftop bar, shirt unbuttoned just enough to show smooth, defined chest, arms thick from what looked like serious gym time. Dark skin glowing under the lights, that same cocky grin. He was even better looking now than in the old pictures. “Still fine as hell,” she said softly, almost to herself. I laughed, but it came out strained. “Yeah, he looks… fit.”