Novel & Cerita Christina Knight Nike

"Shut the fuck up Linda. No one gives a flying shit about pumpkin fucking pie." "Okay. Looks like someone needs some nice distressing, calming yoga," I replied, getting out the car. "Come on." "Good evening, Ella," Katrine, the yoga teacher, said to me as we entered the hall. "Good evening, Leonardo," she added although through gritted teeth. Leo put on a fake almost sarcastic smile and I had to nudge him in the side with my elbow. "How old are you again?" I hissed in a hushed tone.

She mentally urges the mind Dana to do it faster but carefully; reminding herself that she will have to go over the entire process again if she throws out the clothes she's looking for. A few more tosses later and Dana holds up a pink sweater with Jacob Londermann printed boldly on it in gliterring silver; and immediately, the assault to Mia's head ceases and she finds herself face to face with a very large picture of Jacob Londermann in front of her; and not just that but everything else that there is to know about him: all his information including emails, work schedules, photos, social media presence. It was like she has dug up Jacob's entire digital footprint.

Elena said and wiped her tears. "Sebastian kept many secret inside him dear. But I know one day he will share everything with you" Mrs. Knight said and went away. Elena went upstairs and entered their room. She sat down on the bed and opened her laptop. "Let's search for information about Knight family." Elena whispered and started searching about it. When the result came Elena started reading. Knight Family Zach Knight the founder of Knight Corporation. His father Alex Knight was a famous doctor and mother Stella Knight was a famous writer. Zach married with Lina Anderson after their long term relationship.

"What's so special about you that has everyone talking and putting such a high price on you?" "I thought I told you to mind your own business," a woman comes from behind him. My eyes are still fuzzy making it hard for me to see too far. Kane moves out of the way to reveal a lady in her late twenties. She has long mousy brown hair and is tall and thin.

He whispered back a little bit loudly. “Ok, Ok Ian, come here. We shouldn’t tire her.” The young woman came in front of us and took Ian from me. She was very beautiful; about my height, with black raven hair and light green eyes. Ian’s hair was black like hers, but his eyes were a little darker. She extended her hand. “I am Christianna Keaton, nice to meet you…” She stopped mid-track. I swear she wanted to address me as Luna, too, but she didn’t know if she should or not. She glanced at David, who was shaking his head.

she asked. "Would you believe me if I said both?" She didn't blink. "Probably not." Kieran chuckled. "Don't mind him. Jaxon gets creepy in front of stunning women with bigger brains than he's used to." "Good thing I'm accustomed to men getting intimidated by me," she said, twirling her wine. I inspected her. The deflection was smooth. But too smooth. "So, Irene," I said, lifting my glass, "what's the ultimate objective of KnightTech?"

she replied as a broad smile spread across her face. I couldn't help but laugh. "What did you ask her?" "I asked her if she liked the show," Lance said, gesturing toward the television. Then, he lowered his voice conspiratorially. "She said that she likes the way that the knights and ladies are dressed very elegant." I stood back and listened, surprised by their exchange. "Her name is Christina." Lance nodded then turned his attention back to her. "Ti piace?" Christina asked as a broad smile spread across her face. She was only eighteen too young to be dealing with this disease.

She looked at Tiana through the corner of her eye while they all shook hands and waved. James gazed at Christiana, admiring how radiant she looked. The sleek black gown hugged her curves, accentuating her hourglass figure. The V-neck cut drew the eye to her delicate collarbone, while the slit at the side revealed a hint of leg. She carried a black Chanel bag and wore a twelve-inch jet black wig, the middle part framing her face. The whole ensemble exuded class and sophistication, and James seemed drawn to it. "Nice to see you again, Congratulations." Christiana smiled at him shaking his hand. Her smile was so beautiful to him and contagious so he smiled."Thank you,you look beautiful."

she bit her lower lip turning the atmosphere to something flirty and I loved it. We looked at each other and I was about to drag her upstairs in a room, forgetting that Christina was standing still in front of us. "I see. I'm so happy for you two” Chisrtina made er presence visible again. “And what do you do?” Lena asked her. “I do modeling. I’ll walk for Calvin Klain the next weekend for his swimwear line” she replied proudly. “You must be very stressed” “Why you say that?” “I hear that food deprivation can be stressful” Lena blew her off with a smile and I really wanted to laugh but remained polite. Christina wasn’t my problem; my problem was walking towards us.

"If you'd like to explain, My Princess" She sighed and started. ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ *ADELIA** It all started one day when I decided to go out of the palace. I was tired of being cooped up in here and wanted out. Also because Arnold had begged me to come see him. I didn't want to go. alone , so I told Nita I wanted to spend time with her. "Do we have to go into the city? We can just be together here." She said