Emma Choice 소설 & 이야기

The comments were already popping. [Congrats on escaping misery and starting fresh!] [Omg Ella's living a rom-com. How'd you score a hot CEO?] Chuck—handsome, rich, CEO of a public company. Everyone knew who he was. Ella was eating it up. [Because I'm young and cute? Lol. Actually, he loves me.] [Don't be jelly—you'll find your prince too!] I just sat there, staring. The bitterness didn't even sting—it was almost funny.

Emma swore furiously, throwing her body onto the soft mattress with soaring annoyance. Emma’s chest heaved up and down remembering the absolute rejection at the edge of the swimming pool earlier. She stared at the ceiling of the room with a look of disbelief and, at the same time, half-dead irritation. Even though she had thrown away all her shame, lowered her self-respect, and deliberately turned herself into a bold temptress in front of that man. Yet still, that old Lucas Moura Blackwood was like a polar ice wall who was not interested in her at all. Her bold touch was just cast off just like that.

Emma shook her head. Pure smiled at the nonchalant way she provided a warning for his sister. Unlike everyone else in Primal, Emma was not brainwashed. She had a strong sense of individuality and only believed what she deemed true. This did not mean she was stubborn, it only meant that she would do whatever she was asked or made to do even if she did not believe in it. Her heart was always clear about the things she did. And that was why he fell in love with her.

Emma said brushing the topic off. Emma led Caleb through the corridors of the grand house, guiding him to the bathroom. As they walked, Caleb couldn't help but steal glances at Emma, taking in her graceful movements and the way the moonlight illuminated her features. He couldn't deny the strong pull he felt towards her, even if she claimed to love Alex.

Emma run to him who was hiding himself with mask and unsure cloths Emma: you help me. Alex: what the fuck how did you recognise me??? Emma: are you kidding everyone can recognise you but leave all this and help me to go to cable please. Alex pulled Emma into the emergency staircase where rarely people come. Alex " tell me what do you want ???" Emma: I got the news that cable had a car accident and I came here to see him but no one is allowing me to get inside because I am a journalist. Alex choked on the word journalist

” Then, from the doorway, a fresh voice interpolated the words, “Then do not pretend. ” Turning around Ema found Amelia staring at her and there was something strange yet familiar in her eyes — she was a hybrid. Probably because of the strength of the feelings Ema took an involuntary step backward and her hand went to the pocket of the jacket where the book was. Amelia extended out her hands showing that she intended no harm. ‘Hear me Ema, I have not come here to hurt you, I am here to reveal to you the complete truth. ’

Emma laughed. “That’s why.”

***mature content*** William's POV - I'm on the road, heading toward Ema's place. Ema and I have come a long way, closer than I ever expected. Our relationship has evolved beyond just being casual lovers; we've become friends. It all started when Jullie revealed her pregnancy, and Ema's reaction was a defining moment for us. She didn't judge or criticize me for my choices; instead, she stood by me and supported my decision. Her unwavering loyalty is something I'll forever appreciate.

I pick my words carefully, not wanting to allude to anything I can't come back from. Other than wanting to kill Carran, he doesn't seem like a bad person... Yet. "At the end of the day, if he isn't your mate, don't worry about it," Emma mutters. "See, I save myself the heartbreak and just sleep with hot people until my mate eventually comes around." "Yeah..." She slides the glass door open on the cabinet, pulling out a slice of chocolate cake on a white plate, setting it down in front of me. When she hands me a fork I join her in taking a bite.