Novel & Cerita Ella Era Bonita

She sipped her drink while listening to Silvia talk about Dante. She didn't interrupt Silvia at all. However, she smiled because she found it funny with all the things Dante did with Alex and Lucas. "Orella, do you know who Eliana is?" Silvia asked Orella. "I know. Eliana is Dante's ex-lover," Orella replied, then took another sip of her drink. "Do you know what she has done?" Silvia asked Orella again. "What has she done?" Orella asked back curiously.

Viola halted the doctor. My heart skipped a beat as my face shifted to the doctor. “What’s wrong with my sister? She doesn’t look good,” Viola questioned, turning to the doctor. Tancredi’s eyes flicked from Viola to me, and I gave her a quiet disapproval. “The Luna is…Elena is fine. She’s strong and doing well. I just stopped by for her regular check up,” Doctor tanctedi answered. I let out a sigh of relief before Viola turned back to me. She inched closer and stroke the strand of hair on my forehead.

He repeated her name with bitterness but deeply he may have started liking the way her names rolled off his tongue. Marco's eyes grew wide..He had heard of Conzalato's daughter but never thought of ever meeting her again except on that one meeting that took place at Dante's house Larissa looked up and her eyes met with blue ones for another time of the night before looking back at the floor.. She pulled her hair out of the pony tail allowing it to fall freely on her shoulders while Gaetano watched her every action.. "That's me" she replied him without even trying to hide herself any longer

"Bianca! Good thing you're here. We can finally get started on Eric Harrington's project. Mr. Harrington has sent over the sketches. He has exquisite taste!" Bianca swallowed hard, her heart pounding. "He already sent the sketch, Ms. Elara?" she asked, trying to sound professional. "Of course he did!" Elara replied enthusiastically. "Eric has wonderful ideas. You have to see this." Elara showed her the tablet where she'd received the suit sketch. At that moment, Clara hurried over with wide eyes. "It's amazing, Bianca!" she squealed in a high-pitched voice. "Mr. Harrington is so handsome anything would look good on him! We are so lucky!"

Ella attempted to talk, but Serena placed a hand over her lips, silencing her. "No 'buts'," Serena declared as she closed the car door. The engine roared to life. "You seem determined to get rid of me. You're such a terrible friend. I hate you," Ella teased, shooting Serena a playful glare as the car's windshield started to roll up. "I love you," Serena replied with a smile as she watched the car begin to move. True Beauty Elite Agency. Melody made her way towards a sleek car, the sunlight glinting off its polished exteriors.

I almost don’t want to believe it was real, but I am deciding to give her the benefit of the doubt. “Are you ready?” I mind-link her, my impatience rolling through my voice. I can’t wait to see her. I am sure she looks really gorgeous. “Almost,” she replies. I wait there for a few more minutes before the door suddenly opens and Elara appears before me. My jaw drops as my gaze sweeps from her head to her toes. To say she is gorgeous is an understatement. She looks like a fucking goddess in her baby-blue dress that has frills all over it.

CHAPTER NINETEEN "Hey, senorita, you must be Ace's African beauty, he's been talking about the whole month " he smiled revealing his neatly arranged set of teeth , he is so handsome, almost as Ace, ... Did I just compare him to Ace?, Why? That was surprising, Ace talking about me to some random person, perhaps his friend , he never acted as though he saw me until there seemed to be a daring cause for us to talk. "I'm Isabella, and yes I'm half African, who are you please?" I replied wiping my hand on the table napkin as I stood up .

Ella exclaimed in desperation. Leticia looked up and instantly her eyes was drawn to Linda and the way she was looking at Ella. It wasn’t true what Nina said earlier about Ella’s appearance, it was quite the opposite because she was extremely attractive and curvy. From sharing a bathroom with her once or twice, she could confidently say that her skin was fair and smooth like milk whilst her breast was full with pointed big pink nipples.

She took another sip, her expression calm and composed, as if they were discussing fabric samples rather than something so degrading. “Why not?” Orella asked, raising a perfectly arched eyebrow. “He is incredibly handsome, wealthier than most men in this city, and he drives cars that cost more than most people’s homes. Tell me, Elara...isn’t that exactly what women of your generation dream about? A man who can change your life in one night?” Elara felt bile rise in her throat, her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she fought to stay respectful.

Erella felt a little irked by the rudeness of the lady. 'Is she ignoring me because I am not a high-ranking noble?' Erella thought. Stephanie followed her eyes where the two were looking. Then she saw Erella. She was greatly surprised by how beautiful the little lady was. It was the first time, she saw someone as beautiful as her. She looked like a little angel. Her eyes sparkled as she was looking at Erella because a horde of ideas came to her. Beautiful and cute dresses came to her mind while looking at Erella. Then a thought came to her, she wanted Erella to be her model in every dresses she will make in the future. Erella suddenly felt awkward, when the lady was looking at her like she w