Novel & Cerita Chloe Lukasiak Glasses

Yet there he stood, acting as if nothing had changed. Before I could get a word out, Luke’s eyes raked over my Luna gown. His face transformed, darkening with instant rage. "Chloe. Who the hell told you to dress like that?" He stepped toward me, his voice a low, commanding growl. "I’m here to take you in as my partner—unmarked. I’m not here to claim you as my Luna. Go back inside and change. Now."

Clarissa The sidewalk was quiet for two full seconds before Chloe’s top lip curled back over her front teeth. Her eyes stayed glued to the round bulge pushing against my fitted knit sweater. Her sunglasses slipped another millimeter down the bridge of her nose, her pale eyebrows knotting together as if she was trying to calculate basic math in her head and failing. "Well," Chloe said, her voice dropping into that fake, raspy drawl she used whenever she wanted to sound unimpressed. "Look at you. I guess you didn't waste a single second replacing Drake, did you? Moving right up the ladder."

“Alright, ladies! Time for champagne and finishing touches. We’ve got a bride to pamper!” Nicola laughed as Chloe handed her a glass of sparkling champagne. The group gathered around Clara, their chatter lighthearted as they worked together to perfect her look. “Okay, eyeshadow time,” Chloe announced, brandishing a brush like a wand. “Nic, do you think gold shimmer or classic matte for her lids?” Nicola studied her mother’s face thoughtfully. “Gold shimmer. Let’s give her that extra glow.” Theo nodded approvingly. “Good choice. And these earrings - absolutely these.” He held up a pair of delicate diamond drops, their brilliance complementing the gown perfectly.

There is a huge mirror in one corner of the room resembling Klara’s and to it’s left has a three foot tall wooden table on which a 360 degree spectacles holder rack is placed. Hmm….here are the traitors. These glasses are the ones who deceives the spectators making them believe that Lucas is a decent man but in reality he’s anything but good. She rolled her eyes at the glasses holder and wandered around boldly as she took slow steps deeper into the room and finally landed her eyes on his bed.

But the silence of the office was incredibly short-lived. The heavy door swung open again with a sharp, aggressive creak, and Chloe sauntered into the room. She was holding a crystal bottle of premium amber liquor in one hand and two lowball glasses balanced in the other. She didn't wait for an invitation, her high heels clicking loudly against the floor as she walked right up to the desk, completely ignoring the tension still vibrating through the walls.

“And Lena knew exactly what she was doing.” They turned a corner and Lily froze. “There,” she whispered. Maya followed her gaze. Chloe was walking alone along the edge of the path, her head lowered. She wore an oversized hoodie pulled up over her hair despite the warmth of the morning. Dark sunglasses hid her eyes, and her hands were shoved deep into the sleeves, as if she were trying to make herself disappear but it didn’t work because people still stared. Chloe’s steps faltered slightly, but she kept moving.

Chloe was standing outside and said in her same gentle voice with a hint of urgency in it, "Ma'am, please get done quickly! We can't run late to meet lycan Lucas!" That name was enough to pull Skyla completely out of the web around the tattoo that her mind was weaving. She grabbed the dryer and before switching it on, she said loudly, to carry her voice through the door. "Don't worry! I am coming out!" It didn't take much time for Skyla to dry her hair. She clicked the bathroom door open and her eyes shingled when she could see Chloe, Rose and Lia. They were getting things ready for Skyla right from the jewellery, makeup to the dress she would be wearing to meet Lucas.

A pair of diamond earrings and a matching crystal clutch finished her look. Mia is looking gorgeous. On the other hand, Chloe is wearing shimmering Black dress, which hugs her body till her waist, and flares up before falling down to her feet. The dress is shimmering under certain lighting. It has sweetheart neckline and its sleeve less. The stylist gave Chloe a sexy look with a red lipstick and highlighting her eyes with a eye liner and light shimmering eye shades. She teemed it with her red heels and a black matching cluth. Her hair is combed to a side and curled a little, to give it more volume.

Kari's POV "Kari, do you have a moment?" Came the lyrical voice of my boss and best friend. I looked up from my computer screen and looked at her over the top of my glasses. Doctor Chloe Burbridge was a short brunette with chocolate brown eyes and a plump figure, her long, brunette hair was pulled back into a high ponytail, highlighting her freckled face. She was presently leaning against the frame of the door to my office. I smiled at her and motioned for her to come in and sit down. She flounces down onto the chair on the other side of the desk and puts her black Manolo Blahnik pumps on to my nice pristine desk. Her tablet is sitting on her lap. I lean over my desk and push her feet off it

Chloe agreed, her face resuming the fierce look it had earlier. Chloe is a dark chocolate-skinned girl with a nose pointing towards heaven. Her eyes, which she was blessed with, are tiny with deep blue orbs that always glittered in the light. She had dark curls that stopped above her bosom and beautiful straight legs that drew men's attention to her. She had taken after her mother in looks, but in color, she was the exact copy of her grandmother. Her IQ wasn't too great, so she always had to depend on her little sister to understand things.