Novel & Cerita Jade Beauty

I can forgive all. Jade walks closer, shaking her head firmly. “Not at all.” Still uncertain, I chew on the inside of my cheek. She steps behind me and adjusts a strand of hair near my ear. “It’s just enough,” she whispers. “Tonight, he’ll see what I’ve always known. That you’re beautiful and perfect.” A sound spills out of my lips, muffled by my palm. I spy on my reflection again, appreciating her this time. Perfect is a reach, but beautiful? I can agree with that. Taking a step back, I twirl, and Jade laughs. The tension in my shoulders melts, and I sigh. Brynne’s invitation made me realize I’ve never been on a date, not even with Mason.

Jade curved her lips up into a wry smile as she stared into the mirror at her reflection. Her black hair which was dripping with water, stayed glued onto her smooth skin, making her look like a goddess - or so she felt. She had washed off her Gothic makeup all that was left was the angelic-looking beauty in the mirror. The innocent-looking face that had ruined her life. She smirked as she turned on her feet and walked out of the bathroom into her room, with only a towel tied around her chest.

Omotayo My back ached terribly from sitting in one position for too long. Ini had spent over three hours trying to supposedly 'bring out my beauty' as she called it but I only saw it as a waste of time since I know I'll still look great even without the excessive use of makeup. "I swear Tayo, anyone that sees you now will think you're on your way to a funeral," she tells me and I furrow my brows confused. "What am I doing wrong now?" I asked her and she responded by making me look at the mirror in front of me.

"Regret what?" I narrowed my eyes. She was awake. Of course she was. I leaned closer, the scent of lavender and her skin making my head swim. "You are playing with fire." Jade turned slightly, glancing at me over her shoulder. Her eyes were still heavy with sleep, her hair a chaotic silk mess over her face. She looked more beautiful in the gray morning light than she ever did in a designer gown. More real. More mine. "And what if I want to play?" she asked softly.

"Look at that exquisite craftsmanship… every detail is perfect. It would look absolutely stunning displayed in our private gallery, don’t you think?" Jade nodded eagerly, her eyes fixed greedily on the screen as she raised her paddle high for the first time. Deep down, she knew perfectly well she didn’t actually have the money to afford such luxury; she came from an ordinary family with modest means, and she had only befriended Serene in the first place to leech off her wealth, status, and connections. But seeing such magnificent treasures right in front of her, she couldn’t help but dream of owning them, imagining how envious everyone would be if she wore such pieces. Her heart raced with d

I asked doubtfully. "You're quite beautiful; I'm sure that's a possibility," Jaden said without hesitation. So ... I have to be the seductive woman who has to ensnare the Italian mafia boss?

Daniel asked open mouthed. Juan laughed. "I was just kidding" He walked back and handed Daniel a glass of vodka which they sipped while discussing. "The Chinese partners would be bringing the goods for exchange tomorrow. It's worth six billion and I'm entrusting you on that" Juan said. "Yes Boss. I'll go select the best if our team to go with me" Daniel replied. "How many would you be going with?" Juan asked, pouring them another drink. "I'll be going with Slade, Nikita, Cheetah, Audrey and Adrian. They're amongst our best and we really don't need a crowd". Daniel replied.

But now that I am here for her, I will make sure every man who crosses her way stays away from at least six feet distance covid-style. I am climbing down the stairs when I am met with Jade’s sister-in-law who comes in my way. She is not only unmarried but seems like a fucking whore to me. She craves attention which I can tell by her choice of dressing. A knee-length tight dress, her boobs curious to jump out of her dress, and her ass is barely covered. She is plastic…so many fillers and botox to keep her beauty but she has ruined the true beauty of herself. I mentally roll my eyes when she tries to use her fake voice in front of me. “Hi, Carlos, right?”

I apply lip gloss and cat shaped eyeliner. I am beautiful, I know. My parents are stunning, especially my mum. She's a beauty to behold and I inherited all of her killer features. Sometimes I think I'm too beautiful and when I add make up, I become a goddess. A confidence like this is because I know my strengths, weaknesses and worth. I open my drawer and took out my jewelry box. I would be wearing my jade set. A golden chain with the pendant of a glassy jade crescent moon, paired with tear drops jade earrings. They bring out the color of my eyes.

"Shh!" He stopped me from speaking as I was going to. He stuffed his hand in his pocket and took something out. I was high from the orgasm he gifted me. All thanks to him. He ties something to my neck and that's when I realize it's a necklace. My eyes watered when I touched the beautiful pendant with diamond jewels. It was green emerald, and it's the most beautiful pendant I have ever seen. "This is beautiful." I smiled through my tears. "I'm glad you like it."