Island Diaries: My Life With 10 Beauties Novels & Stories

Whatever had piqued John's interest intrigued her even more. This time, instead of another item up for bidding, a stack of documents was brought forth, and on the large screen behind the auctioneer, an island appeared. "This is a private island in the Pacific, offering breathtaking scenery and an exceptional location... The starting bid is one billion dollars!" An island... Watching the video on the big screen, Diana muttered softly, as if something suddenly sparked in her memory. She remembered that in a past life, the Matthews Group had acquired private land in Vienna.

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Frank gruffly muttered to me as we walked side by side. I knew that he was more concerned about parting with his babies but little sacrifices had to be made. The Island had sparse mountains and lots of forest. "Beautiful place," I said. "Wait till you see the waterfalls," Elizabeth said more to me than my Pamela or Frank. "There is more than one Waterfall?" I asked in genuine surprise. "It is a big island, Stephan. Mom spent a lot of money on this place," Elizabeth said, sounding almost proud of her mother.

" run from what? Then who are you and what do you want from me? She gave me a frightful look that I can never define and then continued seriously: "What comes to your mind when you hear about a secluded island? They say it contains many, many treasures and valuables, and they say it is not dangerous, it is just an isolated island. When I heard that it is not Seriously, I laughed a lot. If it wasn't serious, why didn't they go to her and take everything for them. I don't know why I went there despite my doubts about that company and that mysterious and isolated island they were talking about. I curse myself a hundred times to agree to come to Here, and now, I am haunted by all the things that

— accelerated pre-point of emotion that the smile infected whoever saw it. They are beautiful colors — he replied, room from a combination of pastel tons, very soft the color of the ladies a light blue so beautiful and elegant that do not doubt that everything looks good — I think it is an excellent decision — ends by saying, she points with dud, it was not Madeleine herself her eyes were not as alive as before. — Is everything okay? — If he approached her where they shared the kitchen table, all the very attentive states in the main comedian leaving everything ready for desire, as well as being alone,

Elena's POV Over the next few days, messages from Damian and Isabella continued to arrive. Three days before our fifth anniversary. Isabella: The ocean breeze in Hawaii feels amazing. The seafood here is incredible too, but he said I shouldn't eat seafood while I'm pregnant, so he went all the way across town just to get me some food I'm used to. Attached was a photo of the Hawaiian beach, the sand, the palm trees, and Damian in the distance, opening a takeout box.

she said, her tone warm and supportive. After the call, I decided to look up Hawaii Island online. The pictures were stunning—crystal-clear waters, white sandy beaches, lush greenery. I couldn’t believe I was actually going to such a beautiful place. Excitement bubbled up inside me, and I hurried to the bedroom to start packing. In the room, I began pulling out swimsuits and clothes, laying them all over the bed. Each piece seemed important; I wanted to make sure I had the perfect outfit for every occasion.

I licked my bottom lip, wetting it and I accidentally saw Damien watching me intently. I choke and what happened between us in the powder room and emergency stairs started haunting my memories again. "Lucky, we'll go with Mr. Green." I don't have a choice but to ride the same helicopter with Damien and Mr. Keller. I was silent the whole ride while they're talking about the redevelopment of the island. I was looking at the view and starting to enjoy it. A smile crept on my lips after we landed in the Isla Riva. The island is like a paradise. It's so beautiful. The water is beautifully clear and blue. The rock formations are incredible. All in all, the island is magically fascinating.

“What do I want? Oh, sweetie, I just wanted to check on you. Make sure you’re not still crying over… what was it again? Oh right, your little diary fiasco.” My face burned. The “little diary fiasco” she was referring to had happened two weeks ago, when Isla had stolen my private journal and posted excerpts of it online. The entries she’d shared were painfully personal, detailing my struggles with loneliness and my longing for a family that cared about me. She’d turned my deepest vulnerabilities into a public spectacle, and the fallout had been unbearable. “Leave me alone, Isla,” I said, forcing as much strength into my voice as I could muster.

Maya blushed and slide in. The car came to a halt and Jason stepped out and helped Maya out of the car. Maya gasped at the sight before her. Her heart skipped a beat. Her eyes watered when she recognized where they are. Maya's eyes gleamed as she looked at the island. She was amazed by the beauty of the place. The display on the Tv about the place didn't do justice at all. The scenery was beautiful. The breathtaking feats of nature was alluring. Everything screamed luxury and only the rich amongst the rich could afford this kind of luxury.