Novel & Cerita Heartis Venice

She smiled for the camera and I kissed her cheeks when she pressed the capture button. ‘’Devin...’’ she whispered, and she stared at me with those big green irises of hers. ‘’What?’’ I asked but didn’t pull away from her. My heart was beating erratically “I told you, Ren. It stays here in Venice.” She took a step away from me and I caught her waist when she almost fell on the waters. “Uhm... this is wrong, Sir.” ‘’Why?’’ I asked, I searched her eyes for her genuine feelings.

Warning ⚠️ ⚠️ LGBTQ content up ahead ???? Venice lounged on the sun-warmed sand, his muscular body glistening with tanning oil. At 48, he was still a striking figure, his chiseled abs and broad shoulders drawing appreciative glances from both men and women on the crowded beach. But Venice had eyes only for one person – his younger brother, Tristan.

Humiliation scorched every inch of me. I lifted my head and stared straight at him. "Ryan, if you humiliate me like this today, I will hate you for the rest of my life." When our eyes met, something flickered across his face. His body tensed, just barely. For a heartbeat, I thought he might help me up. Then, Olivia let out a weak little cry and collapsed into his arms. "Olivia!" Ryan's expression changed instantly. He swept her into his arms and rushed away without looking back.

he supplies, sniffling. “Exactly,” she cheers. “Hazel, Angelo, and Nico. They all are here, aren’t they? And it’s so fun to be with them, isn’t it? It’s like you fit right in. Do you know why? Because you’ve always belonged here. With them. In this place. In Venice. This is your home, sweetheart, and no one can take this away from you. No one.” I squeeze my eyes—and more and more tears flood down my face.

''Call the press Karis. * ******* * Weruche stood with her husband in their luxury yacht that was drifting slowly in the waters of Venice. They had gotten married the previous month and when Karis asked where she would like to go for their honeymoon, she had not been able to make up her mind and so they had gone touring the world, enjoying the pleasures of life. They had already been to Paris, climbed the Eiffel tower, gone sky diving and Ice skating in Australia, he had skated while she watched, refusing vehemently to try out.

he takes my face in his hand and kisses me. Fuck his lips are so soft against mine. it feels like heaven. I should stop him, shout at him my mind is screaming telling me to stop him, but my heart says no just live the moment. we pull away to breathe. we are looking into each other eyes "I'm not going to see you again. right?"

And today is no exception to that. When Sanskar enters into the venue, he gets mesmerized at the decoration and arrangement done by Swara. He smiles a little thinking that girl has never displeased him for a time as she does her every work with a perfection. But refusing his mind's all apologies, his heart and eyes start to search for the owner of his heart. As now a days his heart is always busy in thinking about her. Getting no sign of her, he frowns but the next moment, his frown disappears and a smile reveals through his lips. He finds Swara to be busy with some decorators as soon the place will be blast for party bloopers. He gets mesmerized when Swara turns . Now she is facing him . Wh

said Nico while still laughing. “So? When can I meet this so-called Katie?” “Come with me to the beach later, we’ll meet them there,” I said and took a cupcake from the box. The design is simple but pretty, I took a bite and it’s delicious. “Them?” asked Nico. “Well Katie has a good friend called Victoria” “Victoria? Is she hot or something?” Nico asked while smirking. This Cassanova friend of mine. “Well I don’t know but you’ll see her later”

Alice said before Venice finally walked out to go to the garage. She started her favorite car, the Bugatti Divo. She pulled out a pair of shades from the car compartment and put them on before heading out. In less than thirty minutes, Venice arrived outside Louis’ mansion. As soon as she saw Elaine waiting outside the gate, she immediately got out and hugged her tightly. "Ela, you should’ve waited inside, I was worried something might happen to you if I didn’t get here right away. How are you? Are you hurt anywhere?" Venice asked, gently tapping Elaine’s back to calm her as she continued to cry.

It feels like death, just the same as bereavement and in quiet moments, it chokes my breath. Only Marvis whom I loved so much could be my assassin. It takes an inside job to attack one so resilient to emotional injury. That is my heartbreak. My heart has been shattered to millions of pieces that I don't even know how to pick and gather them so I can mend it.