I Fell In Love At First Sight Sir Hidden Villain Romane & Geschichten

What if they saw me naked in his bed and why on Earth would he invite a servant in his room when he wasn't wearing anything "You'll pay for this," I said and quickly pulled the sheets up and I ended up resting my head on his chest and making sure I was facing the other way. I let my hair fall to my face but even saw. Anyone could know who had red hair and Victor was evil enough to wrap his arm around my back which was slightly exposed and my leg which was tangled with his My heart didn't stop beating fast for a second as the door opened. I hid well knowing this was a taint to my reputation and when I heard footsteps. I cried and screamed mentally and vowed to ruin Victor later on

To avoid being noticed by night travelers or any passerby they veiled their faces. *** Before the morning cock crowed, Sir Victor arrived with a Priest who was ready to marry them secretly with the carriage they plan to flee the town with. Upon their arrival they met the household in total disorder as Jaylyn has fled and their guards defenseless. Sir Victor was furious, he thought the Baron had planned on cheating him by marrying her to someone else after accepting a huge sum of money from him. Before he left he warned the Baron to find his bride or return his money.

I licked my lips and slipped my hand to my left jacket pocket, causing the statue guy to go rigid. I turned to face him, lifting a brow when I pulled my Cuban cigar. I hated this shit, but I wanted to get pissed and fill my blood with rage before I faced him. Then he marched in. The one and only Francois Xavier. Or should I say, Oliver Huxley? An eerie feeling surrounded us. My world spun, then everything blurred around us. My heartbeat went unsteady. I could feel the sweat beaded on my forehead as I stood there like I was slowly turning into a stone.

I winked at her while she huffed playfully. "Tell me why you were with him when I asked you to stay away from him. What by 0.01 chances he is Heil, hmmp?" I asked, my tone turned serious. "I love him, Reil. I can't hate him even he was Heil." She gulped down. There wouldn't be a quote for unknown reasons that 'Love has no eyes. Love is blind.' "Shhhh! He is not Heil." I hugged her. I was relieved by the news that I forgot about the poor Natasha.

I extended my hand politely and said “Nice to meet you, sir.” The man did not shake it immediately. His eyes stayed on my face for some time. I didn’t pull my hand back. After a long moment, the man finally took it. His grip was firm and said with a cold voice “Victor Falcone.” After hearing his cold voice a shiver ran through my spine but I controlled my emotion and nodded respectfully and said “Adrian Vale.” He released his hand slowly and eyes moved over my shoe, suit and face. But I stood still.

“Not the prepared version. Just what’s true right now, standing here.” I looked at him. He held my gaze. “I’m sorry,” he said. “Not the abbreviated version from Chapter 43. All of it, named specifically, in order.” He took a breath. “I hid Vanessa from you when hiding her meant you were operating without the full picture. I used the contract as cover for something that stopped being a contract weeks before I admitted it. I let you absorb things you shouldn’t have had to absorb because it was easier than being honest and I called that management and it was cowardice.” He paused. “I let Ryan’s information reach a room full of cameras last night because I hadn’t ended his access to that world w

I always failed to impress my mate but this time I will try hard to get her back. Valentina had always been wary of Archard. He was charming and handsome, but there was something dark and sinister about him. She could sense it in his eyes, his voice, his touch. He always seemed to have a hidden agenda, a secret motive. He always seemed to be plotting something, something evil and this time he is planning something big for her.

I’m sure I look like a complete idiot right now, I’m just finding out the guy I’ve been seeing is none other than Dymion Endymion, our sworn enemy. I can’t believe that I’d trusted this snake, my heart swelled with what I believed was love as I gazed into Mr. Dee's eyes, unaware of the dark intentions that lurked beneath his charming facade. I’d trusted him completely, oblivious to the fact that he was actually Dymion, the villain who sought to destroy my life, I mean, our lives, both mine and Keith’s. Holy Fuck! How could I have been so stupid?

"Show me the proof, or I will paint this room with your blood." Without a word, Dimitri lifted the tablet and pressed play. Victor’s eyes locked onto the screen. And in that exact moment, his entire universe came crashing down around him. The video feed was crystal clear, recorded in high-definition night vision just twenty minutes ago. The study was dark, but the pale moonlight illuminated everything perfectly. There she was. Serena. His innocent, beautiful wife. She was wearing the exact same dark silk slip she had worn in his bed. Victor watched, frozen, as she dropped to her knees behind his mahogany desk. He watched her pull back the heavy rug. He watched her locate the hidden floorboar

It was the same words I had said to Aiden and from his tone, I could tell he was doing it on purpose. A scoff sounded from the other end of the table, directly opposite where I was seated. Valerie looked up at me with a cocky grin, the light from the ceiling dancing in her eyes. She slowly cut a slice out of her steak, chewed it like she had all the time in the world, and then smiled mischievously. “Love at first sight,” she drawled, rolling her eyes. “You cannot possibly believe that yourself, Vilarez, can you?”