Novel & Cerita Cuarto Sorpresa Para Mi Novio

“Is this the surprise you told me about?” “Part of it,” Jackie said with a smile. Nick sat his luggage down next to the sofa. He looked at the blue envelope that said, Dear Nicholas Dalton, on a small silver tray. “That’s not a Dear John letter is it?” “What? No!” Jackie said with defensiveness. He chuckled. “I’m kidding, sweetheart.” “Open it,” she urged. “It’s your surprise.” “Not yet, sweetheart,” he said seriously. “I have a surprise of my own. Something that I hope you will be elated about.”

I added and he chuckled loudly like I had made a joke. “You don't know me when it comes to dates. Trust me on this,” He said and it was true. He wasn't a novice because of his past affairs. But I did want mine to be different. To feel very special. “Surprise me tonight then. My boyfriend.” I said smiling and he pulled me to kiss him. I suddenly remembered something and pulled away. I frowned at him and he quirked his brows in confusion.

I excused myself from the table, claiming a need to freshen up, and headed to our room where Adrian would meet me. The air was thick with anticipation as I opened the door, expecting Adrian to walk in with evidence that could change everything. However, what I found was beyond my imagination. "Surprise!" Adrian exclaimed, holding a cake that read, "Congratulations on Your Marriage." I stood there, dumbfounded, as the room filled with laughter. "What's going on?" I asked, a mixture of confusion and frustration in my voice. Adrian, still chuckling, explained, "I couldn't resist pulling a little prank on you. The information about Sean was just a setup. I wanted to lighten the mood. Relax, Carm

He winked suggestively. "Pervert." I teased. "Not if I'm your future husband, Sweetheart." He flirted. "You two are creeping me out." Complained Milan for the upteenth time since we started our trip. "Son, one day you'll be doing what we're doing." Sighed Pierce. "I hope not." He disagreed scrunching his eyebrows in disgust. With a roll of my eyes, I turned to one of the stores and that's where I saw the most beautiful hoodie ever. It was a three coloured hoodie.

4 months later ---- "Oh my god, babe, guess what!" I say, squealing and shaking with excitement. "What is it, love? Did your dress come in?" Xavier guesses. "No, that's tomorrow. Guess again." I say, climbing onto his lap in anticipation. "I dunno. Tell me." he says locking his fingers together behind my back, holding me in place as he grins at me. "They're finally finished with the venue and setting up the wedding! Can you believe it?" I say, kissing him in excitement.

So, my hope is after tonight; she will only remember the good about this castle and the time we spent in it together. I smile as I scan the room while awaiting her return. It’s pretty spectacular, and everything has gone as planned. I have one more surprise tonight that I hope goes smoothly. My heart pounds as I nervously touch my pocket. “Dude, you fucked us,” Quentin says, pulling me from my thoughts. I glance at him, puzzled as he, Gin, and Jade approach me. “Why?” “How the fuck are we supposed to top that? You know you did that in front of all our women?”

It was simple, elegant, and exactly his style. Tonight was not just our fourth anniversary but his twenty-third birthday. The surprise party I’d planned for weeks was waiting upstairs: gold balloons, a three-tier chocolate cake, fairy lights, as well as our friends laughing and ready to cheer when he walked in. And later… just us. I would finally give him my virginity. The one thing I’d kept safe all this time, only for him. My cheeks burned as a tiny squeal escaped my lips. I couldn’t wait to see his face when I told him. I couldn’t wait for his hands to be on me, and his lips whispering how much he loved me.

Her voice trembled slightly, a reflection of the emotions that had led her to this unexpected confession. As she left the office, I was left alone to contemplate the unexpected turn of events. Today was marked by an unexpected turn of events that had me reeling. Chloe, someone I had always considered a close friend, chose this day to confess her romantic feelings for me. The revelation was so unexpected that it caught me off guard, unsure of how to respond. It was a moment that caught me off guard, as I had never seen her as anything more than a friend, and romantic thoughts had never entered my mind.

Had her father told her, or had she figured it out. I stood still, Karl dancing in my mind, trying to reach the surface. I could not believe what I was seeing and how I was feeling. Instead of shock, it broke me. The scent of cinnamon filled my nostrils. A spice I loved in my tea was now a reminder and an invitation of my mate, My fated mate. Mike stood behind his daughter, unaware of what was happening. I couldn't say anything. I didn’t want to control myself. I hadn’t anticipated this surprise, but it had happened, and I had nothing to say.

But, of course, no one picked up. "You're already a mother of two. Why are you still acting so childish?" Sweat beaded on his forehead as he slammed the gas pedal, rushing home. Zach thought I'd be waiting for him, but then he noticed a small sticky note on the door. It hit him like a punch to the gut—today was our 15th wedding anniversary. A strange pang filled his chest as he pushed open the door. "Joey, can't you stop with the surprises…" He expected me to jump out from behind a door, ready to continue the surprise—but the house was pitch dark and eerily quiet. "Come on, stop messing around, just come out."