Farewell My Concubine Book Novels & Stories

“I… I don’t remember.” “This necklace helped me to kick start my career. After I was successful, I got it back from the pawn shop. I was hoping that I would be able to return it to you.” Andrew took out a delicate diamond necklace from his pocket. At the back of the necklace, there was an engraving of my name. I had indeed given it away to someone before. “You should divorce immediately and distance yourself from Aaron. “I’ll arrange some bodyguards for you so no one can harm you again.

"Got it. You can go now." After sending the household staff away, she stood by the door to the bedroom she shared with Winston. Tiffany's sweet and syrupy voice drifted out from inside. "Oh, stop it. Be gentle, or you'll hurt the baby." Winston chuckled, his voice deep. "Guess this is your fault for seducing me. Come here, let me get a better look…" Next came a series of sounds that were hard to bear. That was Kayla and Winston's bedroom, but he was making out with Tiffany inside.

"What? My lady? You love them. Why do you want to discard them now?" I cleared my throat with my voice steady but sharp. "He is my husband and I love him. Does it make sense to give him concubines when he doesn't even want any?" Wendy opened her mouth but she just scratched her head. "I never thought I’d hear that from you, my Lady." My gaze bored into her. "Leave it as I say and do not question me again." Wendy nodded quickly and bowed deeply. "As you command." The door closed behind her as she left me alone.

The sight that she saw tonight , was the final act that she needed to completely erase any kind of feeling that she had in her heart for ' I needed to see him......be so affectionate with her one last time so that I could let go . The only thing that I am thankful to him for is that I was able to be blessed with an amazing daughter . ' thought concubine Catherine with a smile . She wanted to go to her daughter but , as per tradition , the wife and concubines couldn't leave before the party had ended and the guests had been escorted so she decided to continue chat with the other noble ladies . She wasn't favored by her husband but she was one of the most highly respected ladies of the high so

His hand went to my hair pushing my hair from my face. "Tell me you’re mine," he told me as we gazed into each other's eyes. "Tell me!" he ordered me. I didn't answer him, for I knew I belonged to his brother no matter how beautiful the moments we shared were. I was Alpha Maximus' concubine, not his. Marcel sat up and took me in his arms, my feet went around his waist, and I sat on his legs feeling his manhood no longer erect between my wet thighs. His arms went around my waist and his eyes stared hard into mine.

Madam Isa was there, rounding up the concubines, keeping her tone low and her movements hurried. When her eyes met mine, she motioned for me to follow them out of the room. I went with the others, keeping my head down as we passed by the Alphas and Lunas. We bowed lightly in passing, but for the most part, none of us said a word. By the time we returned to the lounge, emotions were buzzing. “Do you think he canceled it because of Vivien?” Someone asked. “No way, he never liked her. Or else he would have made her his favored concubine.”

"Yes! Thank you!" She bolted for the door, relief flooding through her veins. Halfway through the doorway, she spun back with theatrical flair, unable to resist one final dramatic gesture. "If fate allows it…" She pointed two fingers toward her eyes, then toward him in an exaggerated salute."…we will never meet again!" Then she vanished down the hallway at full speed, her footsteps echoing against the marble floors. Lucas stood motionless, his gaze fixed on the empty doorway she'd left behind. Something unreadable flickered in his eyes… amusement, perhaps, or something darker.

Meredith shot her a look and said, "Isn't your husband good to you? I've heard that he wakes up early every day to help you with your makeup. It's become a well-known story in the capital." Henrietta's face turned red. "Meredith!" Carissa laughed and sipped her coffee. The harmonious atmosphere was genuinely pleasant. She made an effort to ignore any troubling thoughts. During the New Year, showing even a hint of worry in the palace was considered taboo. Fortunately, she had learned how to suppress her emotions. They were discussing Leona's husband, Samuel, the proud scholar who had taken two concubines. One of them was the head courtesan at Fragrant Parlor, renowned for her beauty, and her

Now she was standing in front of the footboard of the bed, and he didn't notice when she had arrived there. She took the book in her hands and admired the cover - a beautiful combination of colors and figures with striking white letters. Her fingers touched the title with a certain slowness, and she looked at it with a frown. It seemed to be her book, the book of her life. THE STORY OF MELIA CONKINOVA: A WHOLE LIFE BEFORE THE GOODBYE BY LORD HOKONICK

How dare a lowly maid embarrass her this way and seduce her husband right under her nose ! She dare not imagine what kind of tricks she might play if she became a concubine in her backyard ! ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Author's note : - Please do check out my other books ♡ ) Im - perfect ♡) The Substitute Villainess ♡) a rose dedicated to Alpha Aiden ♡ ) Superstar chef mommy of villain and villainess ♡ ) Tumbling emotions Thank you ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡