Novel & Cerita Exo Song List

Harold was saying. He was still toweling his hair, and the towel was blocking his face, which was why he didn’t notice that Diane was standing right there. Diane emitted a low moan of pain, and a sob of utter agony escaped her throat. It was the moan and sob that finally drew Harold’s attention. His head snapped up, and the towel fell from his hand as he and Diane stared at each other, one with utter shock in his eyes, and the other with the pain of betrayal in her eyes.

Playlist for all of you!! 'Drive You Insane'-Daniel Di Angelo ' Standing next to you'- jeon jungkoook ' Diet Mountain Dew'- Lana Del Rey ' one of the girls'- the weekend, Jennie kim ' Hard to Love'- Park Rose ' Obsessed'- zendros, Lima 'Renegade'- Aryan shah ' Cold Blooded'- Chris Grey ' Babydoll'- Ari Abdul ' Spring Snow'- 10 Cm (lovely runner ost) 'Come Back to me'- RM

CARDY'S POV The noise and the chaotic sound of the music made my heart skip girl a moment. He said we were going for dinner but the location, he asked me to drive to, was a club. But I still kept quiet, maybe he has yet to realize his mistake, so I will give him some seconds. The strippers moved from one end to another, wiggling their exotic bodies like a python dance. It was such an interesting sight, but I wasn't feeling safe about it and beside my brain wasn't prepared to come receive such noise.

I muttered and Erick smiled at me. “Shall we begin then?” The girl next to Erick which he introduced as Daisy, probed and I could have sworn she had short me a glare from the corner of her eyes, making me self conscious of the fact that she liked Erick. I guess they're a couple or something, in other words, she was hinting that he was off limits and I understood immediately. “What game are we playing?” I asked as Kelly passed me a drink. “Seven minutes in heaven.” Erick smirked and I widened my eyes in shock.

Gunna, Burna boy – WGFT Jhene Aiko, Swae Lee – Sativa Kehlani – Gangster. Lah Pat, Flo Millie – Rodeo(Remix) Michael Jackson – Chicago. Michael Jackson – Heaven can wait. Michael Jackson – Dirty Diana Selena Gomez - The heart wants what it wants. Selena Gomez - Good for you. Selena Gomez – Same old love. Taylor Swift – Dress. Taylor Swift – Labyrinth. Taylor Swift – The Great War. Taylor Swift – You’re losing me . The Weeknd – House of Ballons/table girls. The Weeknd – The hills.

In just a few days they have become quite good friends but not so closed. Today they were having a meeting with Armaan on the latest update on the project track as well as the closure of the first phase post which first final design of Resort area one will be submitted to Sean group. Reese was quite easy with Aaron and happily talking but as soon as Armaan entered the meeting she stiffened. Aaron patted her shoulder and asks her to relax by offering a glass of water. Seeing this Armaan's eyes darkened. Reese's head was down but still, she can feel the cold glare of Armaan. She bit on her lips and was unable to understand the reason behind that.

That was when my eyes locked on the mirror, where a bold, crimson-pink scrawl of lipstick spelled out… “Check the contract before saying no. XOXO, Zack.” I stared at the message for several seconds. Then recognition dawned. “My lipstick…” A sharp curse slipped from my lips. “That insufferable jerk!” Out of every lipstick I owned, he chose my favorite one to write this stupid note. Why was he allergic to acting normally? I grabbed my ruined lipstick resting beside the file. “I am going to kill you, Zack.” Despite my heartache, the title on the file successfully garnered my attention.

My heart’s still pounding—whether from earlier or because I know I’ll be alone with him now, I’m not sure. As soon as we step inside, I collapse onto my bed. I need something—anything—to distract me. Music. Yes, music. I grab my phone, open my favorite playlist, and hit play. The beat fills the room. First up: Olivia Rodrigo – get him back!. “Olivia again?” Zion chuckles, sitting on the edge of the bed. “You never get tired of her, huh?” “She’s relatable,” I shoot back. The playlist rolls on: Sabrina Carpenter – Espresso, then Billie Eilish – Birds of a Feather.

Julian drove himself in the BMW 7 Series I had given him. The car hummed along the highway, and Whitney Houston’s I WANNA DANCE WITH SOMEBODY played on repeat. As we neared the entrance, he turned to me. “Eloise, do you still remember this song?” I smiled faintly. “I remember. It was our first Christmas together. You learned to sing it just for me.” He looked out the window for a moment, a wistful expression softening his features. “Don’t you think it would be wonderful to go back to the past?”

* * * * CHARACTER SKETCH: ZOE'S MATES: Talon Green – Green Moss Pack Lucan Cohen – Ocean Spirit Pack Corwin Dixon – Moon Shine Pack Valen Anderson – Crystal Blood Pack Zarek Rexter – Silver Bow Pack Victor King – Vampire King