Novel & Cerita Ideal Of You

15 "If anythings gonna be biting, its gonna be me."

She question him Because I will make her think he is into Anna and I will distance her from him and only I know that he cannot be without her. He will go crazy.” He laugh out as he says the last word as he knows the prophecy "nothing can weaken Gordon but true love"

If it was about seduction, he had seen a lot of naked girls that nothing about a woman's body had any effect on him again. Sophia sighed and threw herself yet again on the sofa in her bedroom. Her brain was not able to come up with a stellar idea and she was frustrated about it. "What is his weakness?" She asked herself yet again in the solitude of the room. "No alcohol, no nakedness....." She stood up and paced round the room for the fifth time. ".....no access to his office...." She repeated and sighed frustratedly. She kept quiet and continued pacing, still thinking till a light flashed in her mind. She released a brief smile. She just got an idea, though it was a difficult one but not im

or like I already know the answer. "Tell me" I urged him. If he tells me, I can help Adele improve herself.. but she's kinda proud, I'll need to convince her to accept my help. "Look, Adele is great but she's just not my type.. she's not my ideal girlfriend" "Ideal girlfriend?" He nodded. "So.. who's your ideal girlfriend?" I asked. "You already know" he replied. I already know?! Then why am I asking if I do?! He looked me in my eyes, his eyes search mine as if they're trying to figure something out.

“You don’t have to prove anything to me. You are more woman than any of those ladies back in New York. I like you for you. I don’t care what you wear. Although that dress is hot, and it is making me think about sex. It isn’t the dress. It’s the woman in the dress. That’s what is turning me on.” “What about the heels and the makeup and all the rest of it?” she asked. I could see her legitimate concern in her eyes. I stepped forward and gently placed my hands on her cheeks. “None of it matters. I’m attracted to you because of who you are. Those women have nothing on you. I like a woman who is real. I don’t want to wake up next to a stranger every morning. I want to wake up with the same woman

F*ck, I’m doomed! **********

the third voice said, a bit more gently, “she tops the charts too. She just needs to believe it. Girl’s got talent.” That was enough. Ava quietly slipped out, walked back to her desk, and tried to shake it off. But their voices followed her ringing in her ears, stubborn and clinging. She hated being shy. Hated how it made her blend in when all she wanted was to stand out. However, the third person's words gave her solace, settling in her chest like a tiny anchor. It didn't fix everything but knowing someone out there was rooting for her strengthen her resolve in winning the competition.

“Well, although people aren’t typically afraid of you, they do want to live up to you.” I wrinkled my nose. “What?” “You’re an ideal, honey. People are drawn to you because you’re beautiful and confident, and then they find out you have a wicked sense of humor and are sweet on top of that, and they can’t help but want to be near you. But you expect the highest and best out of people and when they don’t perform, you tend to back away a little.” My stomach churned a bit. “Why am I an ideal?”

“Probably bored. Or a girl broke his heart. Rich people have golden problems, Ash. They cry in Ferraris while the rest of us cry on the bus.” “I don’t know,” Brady countered, looking at me intently. “Money doesn’t fix a rotten house. Sometimes the more you have, the more people expect from you. It’s like a gilded cage. Why? Did you see something tonight?” I felt their eyes on me, waiting. I could have told them I’d held a man’s future in my hands tonight. Instead, I just shrugged. “Just a video I saw online,” I lied. The weight of the secret was heavy, but it was mine. “It just didn’t make sense.”

"But love isn't the important part. "The important part is assets. His estate is yours."