Novel & Cerita Harry Styles Don't Worry Darling

"Hey, Harry! I know I blocked your other number, but that doesn’t mean I can’t reach you when I want. Make sure you attend the wedding with your darling wife. Dress code for men: black suits—you never fail to look sharp in those. As for women, maybe your wife and mom can go for navy or emerald. With love, Sasha." Harry’s grip on the phone tightened. His jaw clenched as he read the message again, his eyes narrowing at the familiar name. A slow, bitter chuckle escaped his lips. “Love, huh?” he muttered under his breath, tossing the phone onto the desk with a sharp clatter.

He was still smiling, showing no signs of discomfort, and I breathed a sigh of relief. "Mom! Don't say that," I whispered in complaint. "It's not appropriate! He's a big-shot lawyer, and you can't create scandals for him." "Oh, that's right. I almost forgot that you were married," she laughed, helping me take the baked apple pie out of the oven. "Don't worry, I won't say it again. But it's a bit of a shame." Following her gaze, my eyes landed on a photo on the shelf—Molly's bright, dimpled smile as she hugged her Teddy Bear. I froze.

I put my lips to the side. "It depends on who he is. "Harry Styles," said Charlie, still looking up. "He demanded that if it was a welcome party, it should have three different styles, but he is better than me when it comes to Abby. I swear, for the first time in years organizing parties, I'm lost.

Annoyed Harry said. "We're simply pondering your adoration life, you're the only one of us actually single up to this point." said Tim. "I don't mind in any event, when I go downhill nevertheless single!" said Harry. "Tssk! You might think twice about it, that young lady looks OK." Said Stevent. "Hello, don't contact her!" Harry said right away. "Obviously, she's your better half." Stevent said grinning. "She's not my better half." Harry rectifies.

“Uh… Harry, darling? Would you like to kiss me now or later?” Harry, barely holding onto his sanity, sighed in exasperation. Today was turning into a nightmare.

"And your hair twiddling is distracting me from distracting myself!" Harry raised an eyebrow and tangled his fingers in Brooke's hair and pressed his lips to hers. "Babe," Harry mumbled and rushed his thumb over Brooke's lip. "Can you let me in?" He tapped Brooke's temple. "No," Brooke said dismissively. "Open up," Harry said. "Let me in." "I said no." "Brooklyn," Harry warned. "I'm worried about you." "You always worry." "You always block your mind off." "Privacy," Brooke said.

Lizzy murmured. She paused, then continued. "Before she went to the party, she was so happy to finally wear her mom’s dress. But now… It’s ruined." Lizzy sighed, her sadness mirroring Emily’s. Charles remained silent, simply listening. Realizing she had spoken too much, Lizzy lowered her head quickly. "Oh, sorry, young master," she said nervously, bowing. "I shouldn’t have told you all this—it’s not your concern." She bowed again, ready to leave.

"You unworthy riffraff! I can see you've grown wings", Mrs Caroline, my mother in-law snapped, focusing every ounce of her strength as she addressed me with disdain. "Who gave you the right to talk to my daughter in such manner? Because we gave you the privilege to sit at table with us?" ~~~~~~~~ Bella's only mistake in life was offering herself as Alex's bride after Linda, his betrothed, ditched him on their wedding day. She thought it was an opportunity for the man she's always loved since college, to finally notice her and fall for her. But her fantasy crumbled into three years of being treated like trash by a husband who saw her as nothing but a st

"I'm fine babe. We're just on our way to the club." He sounded anxious making me wonder if something happened. “Is something wrong?” I asked when he said nothing for a moment. "Is Jade there?" He asked without answering my question and I could hear the barely hidden irritation in his voice. "Of course she is. She's my best friend." "Okay…just don't do anything crazy. Especially with her there." "Nothing crazy is going to happen Harry. I just want to let loose before the wedding. Everything will be okay." “That's the problem. Letting loose. I hope you're not planning to get drunk.”