Conrad Fisher Hair 소설 & 이야기

“I sensed your surprise.” “It's just that Becca told me something I had never imagined,” I said calmly. “My hair is a sign of the chaos.” Connor raised his eyebrows and then took in my ponytail devotedly. “It's gorgeous, so it's the prettiest sign of chaos I've ever seen,” the wolf said seriously, and I laughed. We grabbed our things, got changed, and Lion glammed us up. I didn't know what I looked like, but the others looked different. Biel had reddish-brown hair, while Drago and Aris had black hair. Connor looked pretty much the same, and Lion seemed to be a very different old man.

Connor’s eyes widen at the deafening insult in front of his face. “You—“ he doesn’t finish what he wants to react when Paul turns him around as he shampoos his hair. The black dye keeps on mixing with the shampoo. He doesn’t want to praise the CEO because he knows how full Connor is for himself sometimes. “My lord…. Why can’t you wear reddish hair even just for me?” Connor becomes speechless—making his headache triggers more. “Terribly not, my husband—“ His words halted when Paul rested his chin on his shoulder as the water keeps flowing above their head.

I'm sure my hubby noticed it too. We were introduced to several people, but one man caught my eye straight away. He was about six foot two with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He had thick, messy black hair that fell over his forehead onto his tanned face. His rugged looks and perfect smile made him incredibly handsome. I held out my hand as we were introduced. When he looked into my eyes with the deepest bedroom-blue gaze I'd ever seen, I felt my cheeks grow warm. "Hi, I'm Conrad. And you are?" he asked as he held my hand.

He would hurt her, and he never ever wanted to hurt her. He tightened his fists in anguish as he inhaled the sweet scent of her hair, his whole body trembling. Snow, he thought sadly, this is as close as I can get to you. He tried to calm this powerful passion he had for this woman by taking deep, shaky breaths, her long hair still in his hands, unseen by Sakura in the darkness. “I can’t find it,” Conrad said loudly. “Maybe it’s better if we ask him,” Hayden suggested, heading out the door. “Besides, I don’t think he’ll let you see it until he’s sure it’s ready.”

I ask with a frown, making me a bit worried about him not looking at me the same because of either those decisions. " Nothing of that sort will make me look at you differently because whether you like it or not, I'm smitten with you and if you ever decide to do something like that to your hair, I would support you. In my honestly, I'd be secretly praying in the sidelines for your curls to return, knowing how beautiful you are with your natural hair." I'm rendered speechless. Connor surely surprises me every time and makes it so easy for me to fall hard for him, his honesty and him showing himself off to me, makes me not regret letting him take a step into my life as well as care for me.

“What? You’re going to kill me? Conrad burst out laughing while he strutted forward. “Let me be frank! “I came here today with a strong supporter! “The person behind me is a God of War all the way from Chinatown, Henrik Higgs! “I am now his unofficial disciple! “If you lay a finger on me, my master would have enough reason to raze the family to the ground! “He had no suitable reason to make a comeback in the first place… “But if you people are willing to give him one, then he’ll be forever indebted. “America’s financial groups are also standing behind him! Conrad gave a cold smile when he looked at Aria. “You wouldn’t dare lay a finger on me! After all, you wouldn’t be able to handle the con

He placed both his hands around his waist, pulling him closer. “You are so beautiful, Con”. Noah tucked a strand of hair behind his ear. With time Conrad had grew his hair a bit longer, past his ear lobe and Noah would love whenever he would pull them in a bun and those reading glasses. Noah took a sharp breath just at the thought. Conrad looked at him and smirked as if he could read his mind, and as a matter of fact he could. He knew Noah like the back of his palm and he knew his effect on him even after these years.

The Billionaire Sugar Daddy Chapter 53 LOVELY day for the new CEO, Connor Vozinelik. He is stretching his arms to feel the sense of accomplishment from this morning. He is still lazy to pick up the telephone to call his reluctant secretary. He stands up from his fine dark blue swivel chair then looks into the mirror. He sighed, "I need some blackening shampoo again," he mumbles to himself after seeing some orangey part of his hair. Connor is still hot even in his orange hair, but he hates it when some of his colleagues mistaken him for being an Asian idol.

I urged him nervously. Conrad sighed deeply, but without a word, he got to work. I closed my eyes and counted to calm my still anxious heart and try to remember what could have happened to me. "Done." Conrad announced, and I lifted my sore hand to check their length. I felt relief as soon as their heaviness disappeared. They may have been beautiful, thick, and curly, but sometimes they weighed too much. And now they even tried to strangle me. "Thank you." I turned around and smiled softly. Conrad stood staring at my half-short hair and smiled back as soon as he noticed my relief.