Dutch Politicians In Love Novels & Stories

said Gabi. "I can't wait for Jakarta," I said. We then chat about anything that interests each other. Apparently, apart from being a model, Gabriella is also interested in exotic things like Kacey. I don't know, today's women are different. In addition, Gabi is also interested in politics. In fact, she revealed to me which politicians she had slept with. At that time, she had time to listen to complaints and secrets from politicians. “Politicians are conspiring about the oil drilling project. They were squabbling with each other over the distribution of shares. The project hasn't materialized yet, it's already fighting for shares," said Gabi.

Anything and everything, we never ran out of topics—celebrities, the fashion industry, music, business, school gossip, until we ended up discussing love. "Maybe that's how it is," I said, looking into the distance, as our conversation shifted to loveless marriages—those unions where people come together for money, convenience, or status but lack love, like mine with Adam. "What do you think?" I asked, looking at her. "Is that how you see it?" I nodded. "Why? So, you don't believe there's someone out there meant for you?" I laughed at her statement. "That's bullshit, Kyra. I thought you learned that by now."

It was an acknowledgment, a promise that we would stand by each other no matter what came our way. But as Richard leaned in closer, his lips brushing against mine, I realized he had something else in mind. His touch was light, teasing, a stark contrast to the intensity of our earlier conversation. It was as if he wanted to remind me that there was more to life than the darkness we had just delved into—that there was also light, and love, and the simple pleasure of being together.