High Society Novel の小説・ストーリー

The place was packed with people from the elite society, those people who wear shiny dresses and expensive suits. The women walked with chins held up high, their beautiful dresses filled with different kinds of rare gems, jewelry that is made of high-quality stones. They took pride in showcasing how well-off they are. As for the gentlemen in the party, they talked about business and boost their achievements and how they built empires after empires. From filthy rich businessmen to wealthy politicians and famous celebrities, all gathered to witness the engagement of the mighty and one of the hottest bachelors in town, Fabian Luigi Romano to the only heiress of a multi-billion company, Elvira M

Well, atleast she's new at hindi pa napagsasawaan ng mga matandang hukluban. Ilang minuto muna kaming nag-inuman bago ko siya niyayang lumabas ng club. Roxy also owns a luxury hotel kaya talagang nasisiyahan sa kanya ang mga costumer niyang matatandang businessman. I rented a hotel room kung saan ay talagang napahanga ako sa luxurious accommodation nila. "First time mo lang ba sir na pumunta sa hotel na ito ni Miss Roxy?" Anang babae.

"You can’t just throw us out into the streets! What will people say? Ang kahihiyang ito, kakalat ito! Think of the company, George! Think of our reputation!" "Reputation?" I looked at her with pure disgust, pulling my hand away with a violent jerk. "You are more worried about the gossip of high society than the soul of our family. That is your problem, Sonya. I don't care if the stocks plummet. I don't care if the whole world finds out. I would rather be a ruined man living in truth than a billionaire living in a house of incest and lies." I stood tall, looking down at the three of them. This was the pinnacle of my life—the moment I realized that everything I built was hollow. My wealth, my

"So, what do you want to tell me, Miss Oreza?" Eachen asked. They were at a fine dining restaurant, with only a few people around. The woman was already seated at the far end of the restaurant when he arrived. Pinagmasdan niya ang babaeng kaharap. Kita niya sa suot nitong damit, alahas, at mamahaling bag ang klase ng pamumuhay nito, ang mga luho nitong gamit ang nagpapatunay na kabilang ang pamilya nito sa alta sociedad. Bagaman maganda naman ito, hindi ito makakahabol sa likas na kagandahan ni Selina. Kahit walang kolorete sa mukha o mamahaling gamit. Selina's natural beauty still shines through.

On top of that, you need to cough up a million-dollar silent deposit—isang perang tuluyang mawawala sa'yo sa oras na may maibulgar kang kahit anong detalye tungkol sa party. It was a world of high society, power, and secrets. At sa ayaw at sa gusto niya, kailangan niyang harapin ito kasama ang lalaking pinakakamumuhian niya ngayon.

Ayaw ko din kasi ng mahabang Dress. Umalis na kami sa hotel. Para pumunta sa Charity Gala ng kaibigan nitong si Sheena. Dumating kami sa isang hotel, kung saan ginaganap ang isang party. Agad kong iginala ang mga mata ko sa paligid. Dahil baka may kakilala ako. Pero wala ni isa.

It was personal, rooted in the past he refused to share. Hours later, the mansion buzzed with activity. Crystal glasses clinked, voices mingled in polished banter, and suits gleamed under crystal lights. Guests poured in—wealthy tycoons, ambitious financiers, all drawn by the Yang allure. I navigated the ballroom like a queen on borrowed crown, smiling, laughing, deflecting inquiries about the merger with practiced grace. My dress hugged my curves, emerald green and low-cut, a costume designed to dazzle and disarm.

Habang umiihi ay narinig ko na bumukas ang pintuan at hindi nga ako nagkakamali dahil may narinig akong yapak ng mga heels at mga tawanan. "Grabe ang hot ni Xiance" sabi ng isa sabay gigil na tili. Napataas naman ako ng kilay dahil dun. Sabi sa inyo eh, makakapili naman sya ng date nya at walang tatanggi dun. "Wala siyang dalang date, Akala ko ba Belle ikaw ang date nya? " maarteng tanong ng isa. Belle? Like Belle Ashton? "Guys, he is so ungentlemen! Hindi nya ako sinundo sa bahay!" nagrereklamong sabi nito.

Mahigpit niya itong pinagsiklop, ipinapakita sa lahat kung ano ang kanyang pinakamahalagang prayoridad. "Dahil ang Maynila ay isang pugad ng mga ahas," mariing sagot ni Zeno, walang pag-aalinlangang iniinsulto ang mismong lipunang kinabibilangan ng mga kaharap niya. "Ang high society sa siyudad ay puno ng mga taong mapanghusga, gahaman, at walang ibang alam kundi sirain ang buhay ng may buhay para lang umangat sila. Hindi ko hahayaang lumaki ang anak ko sa ganoong klaseng kapaligiran. At hinding-hindi ko hahayaang mastress ang asawa ko sa mga walang-kwentang social gatherings na kailangan niyang daluhan dahil lang nandoon ang headquarters natin."

Sa hindi niya malamang dahilan, parang nakaramdam siya ng romantic vibe nang marealize ang kabuuan ng tagpong iyon. Hayun siya, isang squatter girl na napadpad doon sa mansion ng isang bilyunaryong lalaki. Nakatayo sa sila sa veranda sa kalagitnaan ng gabi. Sa kanilang harapan ay ang maliwanag na ilaw ng siyudad. Nakatanglawa sa kanila ang maliwanag na buwan sampu ng milyun-milyong mga tala sa kalangitan. It’s as if they are characters from another cliché-fairy tale story.