Eisha Ig Novelas e Histórias

said Fely with a big smile. Lea and Shaira stopped chatting and looked at the person Fely introduced. "Introducing, this is Vaya Camshen. She is a talented model who has just joined Echo entertainment, replacing you," continued Fely. Lea looked at Vaya with a frown, while Shaira's eyebrows rose a few centimeters. Standing in front of Lea, Vaya was like a mirror for her. Apart from being a few centimeters less than Lea, Vaya's appearance is very similar to Lea, even the way she does makeup and dresses.

She has already a huge crush on Zayed. " Agaar ham apki jaga hoti to khushi se pagal he ho jati. Aap kyu itna ro rahi hey. Ayshe amir shawhar bohot kismat se milti hey( if I was in your place then I would have gone crazy because of happiness. Why are you crying so much? Getting this type of rich husband is all about luck)," Eshita said excitedly and Erina just took a deep breath. Her gloomy face is now having a longing expression.

She asked, her frown deepening. “Keris Wheeler,” she said, holding out her hand to shake. Irene just stared at it blankly. “I’m from the Yellowstone pack. I just started this job a few weeks ago. I’m Sasha Eevermore’s new assistant.” As if on cue, a tall woman with a slender waist and black hair walked into the area. She was gorgeous and clearly a huge deal in the fashion world, as evidenced by her impeccable attire and the meticulous styling of her hair and makeup. She looked at Irene with such affection that I immediately liked her.

♡suha pov♡ iam shocked by ishi's question why she is asking such kind of question I replied "no not at all ishi you know na I never had crush on anyone and I will never have crush on anyone other than leave it but why you are asking such kind of question?" she said "dont be angry baby iam asking you because if you had crush on him I will not try to give hopes to my feelings you know right you are important for me more than anyone else"

"Then you don't know how popular you are among girls all over India. Can I have a handshake, hug, autograph and a selfie with you?'', she immediately rushed towards him and folded her hands at her chest in a pleading manner. I hadn’t seen a fangirl obsession before, seeing Esha made me realize that there were small symptoms of it inside me too. The only difference was she was expressing everything out and I bottled up inside me. "That’s it ?", Abhiman asked her in amusement. "Yeah it would be enough for this life sir, I am a big fan of your morals.", Eshu said enthusiastically. "I am glad people are actually acknowledging my morals instead of looks and status.", he said with genuine happines

she utters firmly over the phone “ For you ? I thought you did not like poor dudes. Besides I am not interested in the job offer anymore.” Joseph answers coolly “ I am not placing it as an offer where by you've got choices Joseph Brown . You either accept my job as a Chef or forget about having any more jobs for the rest of your life .” Isabella threatened authoritatively . “ Who are you to order me around ? ” “ I am Isabella Blair , CEO of Lush beauty , cosmetics and hair company . And you do as I say .” She spoke eloquently over the phone .

The things I’ll say to sell a gown. The light dances off Eisa’s skin as she spins around, allowing me to catch the signs of a gorgeous pearlescent shimmer coating her skin. Her strawberry blonde hair has been straightened like a pin and placed up in a high ponytail with a fishtail braid meticulously braided up the back of her scalp and into the pony. I’m so used to her beautiful bouncy curls that it’s an adjustment seeing her with straight hair, and only further blows my mind when seeing just how long it is when you straighten the curls out. It must be a special occasion because she doesn’t usually bother with that kind of hassle unless for a good reason. She completes the look with gorgeous

a soft voice floated through and in walked the one-and-only Aisha Munawara, “What is going on?” “A lot, Aish, you’re going to love this,” her face twisted into a look of suspicion, at my outfit before her eyes widened. “You didn’t please tell me you didn’t get back with that-” “Come on Aish,” Kian dragged out his words, “Swear for me, just once common be a commoner like us,” Oh I must have forgotten to mention that Aisha Munawara wasn’t just your ordinary girl, other than being a PHD holder, she was technically the Princess of a small island off the coast of Qatar called Jazira. Just a little thing I thought I should clue you in on.

Gripping my arms so tight I knew I'd have bruises. "Ishara is a War-Master. She didn't just attend the Academy; she rewrote the curriculum. She is the youngest female to ever hold the rank of Commander. She specializes in dismantling opponents piece by piece." He shook his head. "I sparred with her for ten years. I never won. Not once. She is faster than Viggo. She is smarter than Wolfy. And she is crueler than me." "So she's a monster," I whispered. "She is a scalpel," Barzil corrected. "And you just offered her your throat."

"Exactly. But I've been trying to track down Mateo for days. No emails. No calls. Nothing." Isla's lips twitched, then her eyes lit up. "Wait. I might know someone." She leaned back, tapping her fingers on her phone like she was about to make a big announcement. "Back when I was in fashion school, I had a classmate—Lia Davis. She writes features for VeraVista now. Does all the lifestyle and entertainment segments, you know, the ones for bored housewives and their fancy dinner parties." I raised an eyebrow. "Perfect."