Novel & Cerita Exo Winter Album

He was so excited as he walked towards Aria that he almost directly hugged her had it not been for Damian, who was guarding her. “Miss Winter, I am a fan of your work. I cannot wait to work with you. I can invest in your company however much money you want; you only have to give me your word.” The man spoke. Before Aria or Damian could say anything, the man called over the waiter who was holding wine on the tray. “This one is for you, Ms. Winter. My toast to you.” Aria was about to take the wine from the man, but Damian stopped her. He called a female waiter, and Talia had no choice but to head over.

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He'd already analysed it and contacted Elena that same day so she dropped an apology video masked as a promotional video for Adrian's new movie. I wouldn't have thought of that if I wanted to resolve the issue. “That was a brilliant damage control.” I remarked, my lips stretched into a smile as my respect for the old man skyrocketed. His worried expression morphed into a pleased one. “Well, thank you.” He smiled proudly and turned to face the piano. I knew he wanted me to continue playing the instrument but I had one more question to ask him. I took my previous position beside him, “When you said Roxy and Lu went for a party and they wouldn't be returning yet,” I paused, reading his harmless

I greeted her eagerly, bowing just slightly. “Tina,” she said, smiling lazily. “What a surprise.” We exchanged pleasantries, and soon the conversation drifted exactly where I wanted it to go. Tristan. Our relationship that should have led to marriage. I sighed dramatically. “We were planning our wedding,” I said. “But then his ex came back. She was a loser when they were married.” Arya frowned. “His ex?” “Yes,” I continued. “Marissa. She’s suddenly Queen now. A prodigy in the fashion world.”

I finally released the breath I'd been holding. My reflection stared back at me from the mirrored walls. Calm on the outside. Anything but calm on the inside. Seeing Abe again had reopened a door I thought I'd locked years ago. One I had no intention of walking through again. My phone vibrated. Zephyr ❤️ A smile found my lips before I could stop it. Zephyr: Morning meeting done? I smiled as I typed. Me: Finally. His reply came almost instantly. «Good. Then you're officially stealing the rest of your weekend for me.»

“Told ya, it’s a surprise. Nothing too fancy but nice and cozy and away from prying eyes. I think you will like it.” “Can I go through your playlist or shall I Bluetooth off my mobile?” “You can do whatever makes you happy, Harper.” “Perfect,” she sets her mobile up to my head unit and scrolls then chooses a track. It’s a country song by Garth Brooks. Unanswered Prayers. Okay, I am thinking that Harper has created a specific playlist for our ride to where I am taking her. “How was your day, Levy anything exciting happen?” I am aware of how close she is sitting next to me as her arm rests on the console. I can feel the heat coming off her.

Unless someone’s getting a crazy bonus or a private mansion out there, nobody in their right mind would volunteer. “Anyone…? No one?” My dad waved his hand, a little annoyed. Still nothing. “Alba, just pick someone. They’re all paid to do their jobs. At least one person in this room can go,” my dad said, his voice tired. Miss Alba looked around, and I had a bad feeling deep in my gut. She cleared her throat and said, “Well then, I propose Liam and Jason should go to Texas for this collaboration.” What. The. Hell.

This was her second baby. And Dorian? He had been by her side every step of the way. Partner. Protector. Quiet anchor when she needed one. “I saw the early concept art for the fantasy expansion,” Dorian said, gesturing to the screen. “You’ve outdone yourself again.” Vera leaned back, her fingers tightening around the cup. “Let’s hope the market thinks so too.” “They will,” he assured, then tilted his head. “Especially once they see the teaser drop this weekend.”

The sound of a nearby creek trickled through the forest, and the smell of wood smoke hung in the air. Emiliana wore a simple blue tank top, white shorts, and a pair of Jordan sneakers, ready for a summer of outdoor adventure. As she made her way toward the check-in desk, she felt a familiar presence. She turned her head and saw him. Him? Wait, him?! She looked at the figure approaching her with surprise all over her face. Jace stood tall and confident, with a charming smile on his face. He wore a black fitted t-shirt that showed off his toned biceps, a pair of red athletic shorts, and a rugged backpack slung over his shoulder.

The pack members all looked at me differently, yet not one of them blamed Ethan. "You couldn't even keep a pup alive. The whole pack got excited for nothing. Hurry up and get pregnant again. After all, Ethan's our Alpha." No one noticed the damp stains under the hem of my dress, which came from the cold sweat I couldn't control after the miscarriage. No one cared how weak my wolf had become, so weak that I didn't even have the strength to shift. Moreover, the stretch marks on my stomach hadn't faded, and the wound in my heart was still fresh.