Diana Baik Novels & Stories

📞Diana: (Trying to wipe my tears) Yeah, she did, she orchestrated the accident, I have the pictures right in front of me 📞 Elliot: I'm sorry Diana 📞Diana: (Finally wiping my tears) (Sniffing) It's not even your fault 📞Elliot: But why would she do that? 📞Diana: (Chuckling dryly)She was cruel enough to take the pictures, why would she do that, to suit herself? 📞Elliot: Whatever you do right now, you have to be more careful, you already know how dangerous she can be so she won't hurt you 📞Diana: (Sniffing) Yeah I will Thanks 📞Elliot: I just called to see how things are going

Wickedness flows in her DNA . As Mark walked out, Richarlison walked up to him giving him a paper to sign, "What's it?" Mark asked Richarlison. "Diana is requesting for a week off to go to Delta city and also a battalion of soldiers to accompany her and your permission is needed, it'll be in effect once you sign these papers.." Richarlison explained. "She is going to Delta City for a week? Why?" He thought before he asked , "Did she tell you why?" "Yes.... She said an old friend of her should have an explanation as to what happened to the original Silver Ring...." Richarlison explained further.

“Still, you must go to work. I don’t want my situation to affect you…” Diana interrupted, “Listen, I have two weeks off. I can take them all now or split them. So don’t worry; I’m here for you.” “Are you being honest, or are you just saying this to make me feel better?” Becky asked, suspicious but touched. “Both,” Diana replied with a smile. “Come on, let’s go home. You need rest. Tomorrow, we’ll meet with Mrs. Darlington, who handles registrations for the business summit. We need her to sign us up.”

The tension between them was obvious and it shocked me. “I didn’t mean to imply that Ella isn’t trustworthy,” Diana replied lightly, turning her gaze back to me. Her smile softened, but it didn’t reach her eyes. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to offend you. I just want to get to know you. All I know about you at this point is what I’ve read in the news, and I’m sorry to say most of it revolves around your... connection to David Lake.” “That’s true,” I admitted softly, my voice barely above a whisper.

It was time to move on. "Understood sir," Diana said as she stood up and left the office as quickly as she came. Matteo admired her cute little ass as she left his office, he loved the way the peach coloured dress brought out her skin, he loved the way it was stark in comparison to her blue eyes. He got up and went to where he hung his suit, he was done for the day. He needed to get in touch with his secret ally. It was finally time to meet Black Hound and he could not wait to hear about what he had found.

"What are you talking about?" “You may not be able to see some of Diana's combat features as an insider, but I stood outside and had a good chance of seeing it. Diana is left-handed, her kicks and grabs all come from the left, and when she's close to her target, she will swerve to the right, but her speed is so fast that you'll be fooled into being she starts the attack from the right. That's the first reason you can't keep up with her; you can't counter her." I spoke my mind, reached for a piece of paper, sketched Diana and Evelyn of that day, and continued. “Diana also has another habit that I have seen her repeat many times when attacking. She will jump high first, then spin around, causi

After eating, Caleb and Diana returned to the bedroom to dress so she could face the crowd of female-hungry reds. She frowned at the meager selection in her closet—meager mostly because she worked out of her home or took a run on the wild side on the weekends in the woods sans clothes. “We should arrive early, don’t you think, Caleb?” Diana pulled a slinky emerald-green dress over her head. “I was going to wear black, but I’m not in the mood. What do you think?”

said Diana with sparkling eyes staring at Erlang and Stevi who were standing in the aisle. "Lah, where are you? Just realized I'm cute?" Erlang brushed his hair back. "Hey, who is praising you, Bambang? My person is praising Stevi," Diana replied sarcastically. "My name is Erlangga Putra Baskoro! Not Bambang!" Diana ignored Erlang's words. He looked at Stevi with a look of admiration. "You are really beautiful, especially wearing a dress made by me. Wow, beautiful plus plus plus plus point," said Diana ending the confusion. Stevi, Friska, and Aben also laughed at Diana's words.

Ciri answered. "No there is no need, I think we should share mine please?" "Ho would you feel eating with me?" Diana asked. "I will feel very good" Ciri answered. "Okay you will eat with me then, but before then, wait let me take my bath" "So.... that we can eat together," Diana said as she stand up and pull off her cloth. And it was remaining just a bra and pants with her. And then she looks directly at Ciri and twinkles her left eye at her before walking into the bathroom.

That's how fucked up my world was. "If I knew how to do that, do you think I would still be here?" I raised my eyebrows at her. "If you ever do, make sure you take me with you." She placed her hand on top of mine. Her pouty lips were raised in a smile and her monolid shaped eyes were closed together. Diana was a Chinese-American with a pale ivory skin tone. She was the total opposite of me. While she was short with a height of 5'4, I was kind of tall with a height of 5'8. She had bigger boobs than me while I had wide hips and ass than her. She was truly beautiful. Women here were really beautiful and it sometimes causes huge toxicity. They were all competing against one another.