Dream Chica の小説・ストーリー

She questions and I chuckle. "New friends? "I question and she nods. "Yeah. I think we started off on the wrong foot and should start all over. Hi, I'm Christiana Duran. I'm 26 years old, I love animals, my favorite color is White, my best drink is water, don't have a best food, and I'm your wife. "She replies. Holding out a hand to me and a burst of sincere laughter escapes me at her adorable gesture.

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The view was her messy room again. She closed her eyes. She is still lethargic. "Father, father," she whispered.That girl is Renata Viglianco, known as Revi VI. In their town, she's the naughtiest but the smartest as they say. At her young age, she learned how to read and write, yet she didn't consider herself the smartest. She believes that she is just a quick learner or maybe because her dad is a professor.

I look awful, and it hurts. [Mitchell, am I going to die? I'm so hungry. I want the spaghetti you used to make me. I've been locked in the dark room for two days. I'm thirsty and starving. [Mitchell, when are you coming to get me? I didn't push her, I swear. [Mitchell, where are you? Why don't you love me anymore? Why did you abandon me? [Mitchell, I feel terrible. I have a fever. My teacher made me stand in ice water. It hurts so much.

I couldn't help but recall the night when I suffered an unbearable stomachache. When I opened the door and saw her, I knew right then—she was the angel in my heart. Even though it was strenuous to carry me on her back, she still forcefully took me to the clinic. From that moment, I eagerly awaited our next meeting. Later, when I saw her in a video Rachel posted online, I realized she was Rachel's roommate. This gave me the perfect excuse. I told Rachel I wanted to visit and conveniently mentioned I had no money.

“I saw you in it. You were there, trying to reach her.” “What did you see?” The question comes out rough, but I need to know. As she begins describing the vivid details of the different dreams, details even I didn’t know, breathing becomes difficult. Every word is a knife sliding between my ribs. When Daciana finishes, she looks at me directly. “You’re not surprised, are you? Who is Elara? Why is she in my dreams?” “Have you had nightmares like this before you met me?” Daciana hesitates, then nods slowly.

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Looked squeaky clean—just work stuff. But my gut said nah. So I checked his bank records. Boom. Transfers to Sabrina. $999. $1,430. And a bunch more. My chest tightened. He was cheating. I stared at the screen—our smiling faces felt like a sick joke. Derrick, the guy who used to act like I was his whole world, had betrayed me. I met Derrick when I was seventeen. My parents had just died, and some relatives dragged me up to Granton City.

The trio looked shocked see as they stared at her,she's in a baggy pants and hoodie,with boots,a face cap covering the top part of her face. “Lisa” Damian said finally getting his bearing,the ladies scrambled to cover their selves. “What are you doing here,how you lost your memories” He asked still in shock. Scar remained in her position scrolling through her phone. “What I'm I doing,in a club I own,I never knew you were this dumb” She turned her phone screen towards them showing them the clear shot she took of them,their faces showing clearly. “That should be the least of your problems,if I upload this ,two top models Dora and Jenny caught on camera with Damian CEO of Liet entertainment age