Novel & Cerita Christmas Maximus Movie

"They were for my daughter. They were her Christmas and birthday present plus her biggest wish... I was going to make her Christmas wish finally come true. AND NOW IT'S ALL RUINED!" By the time she has finished talking, she has gone from sad to angry and it's a side that I like. I would much prefer her anger to her sadness and tears. "Well, there's still time until Christmas and when is her birthday?" she smiles, and for once, it's genuine and happy, and fuck she looks beautiful. "Her birthday is on Christmas day. She's a Christmas baby. A Christmas blessing." Now I can understand her smile because it makes me smile too.

With an arrogant smile, he looked at one camera and another and greeted some people who were also arriving, workers of the consortium, and businessmen, all of them joining the Christmas cheer. Lenis smiled, standing on the other side of the double doors. "George is the luckiest man in the world. You look beautiful, as always, but today more," he complimented the woman, who was dressed in gold from head to toe. "Here." She handed him a Christmas hat. "You're kidding." She smiled more openly and denied it. "Not at all." Max smiled back, flashing his sexy smile that several reporters, despite being outside, did not miss. The moment when the city's most controversial CEO donned his Christmas hat

"Even with Sophie's rules? Even with your ex-wife watching? Even with everyone knowing?" "Especially with all of that. Because it means we're real. Not hiding. Not pretending." He brought my hand to his lips and kissed it softly. "I want this, Maya. I want you. All the complications included." "I want you too." We sat there holding hands in the dark living room, the movie playing to an audience of two, the Christmas tree lights twinkling. This wasn't how I'd imagined my Christmas. Falling for my best friend's father. Navigating family drama. Sharing him with his ex-wife.

Whispers followed me everywhere. "I can't believe she's that kind of person." "The more innocent they look, the wilder they are." "That coat she's wearing? It's Chanel's latest. The rumors on the campus forum must be true." I retrieved my phone to check the campus forum. My entire body was shaking from anger. Sharon actually spread dirty rumors about me on the campus forum. [A Golden Apple on Christmas Day Exposed Our Fake Friendship!] She accused me of flaunting wealth with a golden apple on Christmas Day and scamming them out of an expensive meal.

"You shouldn't. Lana is absolutely fine, nothing is going to happen to her so stop worrying dear" "I hope so. When is her Christmas party coming up" "Its on the 25th by 12 noon" First lady Samantha said, giving her husband a gentle smile. "I'll have to double the security at the venue, I wouldn't want there to be any trouble" "There won't be any problem Freddie, you worry too much" "She's our only child Sam, I've got to protect her with everything I have" the President said, lightly tapping his fingers on the table.

My churning stomach releases and I throw up the spaghetti that I had for dinner. "You better not fucking touch her. She is min" I hear Maximus yells. When I am done emptying my stomach I raise my head to see that the evil man is hitting Max again. Max's eyes are closed and he grunts as the man hits him in the chest. When he is done Max is no longer moving.

rose from all sides, warm and collective. It was then that, through the crowd beginning to disperse, I saw him. Marco was approaching. His tall, solid silhouette cut through the dying glow of the fireworks in the sky. He stopped in front of me, and for a moment, we just looked at each other. The noise around us seemed muffled. "Merry Christmas, Alice," he said, his voice deeper than the sound of the fireworks, loaded with something that made my knees weak. "Merry Christmas, Marco," I replied, my voice a whisper.

For five years, I was so busy helping Eric clear his debts that I never had a proper meal. Outside, fireworks cracked through the sky as people counted down. I watched as Eric set the knife down and slowly stepped toward the camera. A second later, the screen went black, and the sound of a heated kiss rang out. Susan abruptly ended the livestream, but not before leaving a caption for her followers. "If my sugar daddy wants it, it's his." In the picture, Eric's strong, well-defined hand gripped Susan's waist with unmistakable dominance. Outside, the city sparkled with light and celebration.

“Oh my God.” My father sounded smug now. “Exactly. So clean up your attitude before you get here.” “I—” A voice crackled softly through my headphones behind me. Low. Calm. Familiar. “Ivy.” My blood froze. Slowly, I turned back toward my laptop s creen. The livestream was still running. The masked man sat motionless in the darkness. Watching me. Then quietly: “Go welcome your Christmas present.”

He could sense a great danger that might be imminent. "Aramis! Come on!" Aramis looked about to explode, but he turned around without saying a word. Ten minutes later. Max can finally enjoy peace again. He casually sat on the couch, sipping a glass of whiskey. "Elliott Winter is a capable businessman, and I admit that. But the children, well….” Max lifted his whiskey glass, watching the ice cubes sizzle melting. "Now I can understand your intention, Alex." He then shook the glass until it rattled and smiled with pleasure. "Cheers, Alex." ***