Juliette Novelas e Histórias

she said smoothly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. Ryan smirked. “I didn’t expect to see you again.” She leaned back, crossing her legs. “I’m full of surprises.” Ryan turned to the assistant. “Didn’t think sightseeing came with a companion.” The assistant and Jefferson chuckled from the front seat. “Mr. Laurent believes in making your stay enjoyable in every way possible.” Ryan glanced at the woman beside him, intrigued. “So, do I get a name now?” She smiled, extending her hand. “Juliette.”

Heads turned in my direction, surprised—I hadn’t commented on any of the other models who’d walked through the door, but something about Juliet was undeniably striking. “Oh, thank you… Mrs…?” “Mrs. Victoria,” I replied with a smile. Before Evelyn could speak, Vincenzo held up his hand, silencing her. His gaze fixed on Juliet, assessing her with a piercing look. "Juliet, right?” he said, narrowing his eyes thoughtfully. “Yes, Juliet Taylor.” A slight smile curved his lips. “Well, I think we’ve just found our new model ambassador for Prime Estates.” “Just like that?” Juliet asked, wide-eyed.

Meanwhile, Juliette is now enjoying the exclusive full body massage with everyone including Natalie who is getting special massage from special massage experts. Everyone is enjoying their drink while Natalie is trying to copy her mother, aunts and grandmothers. But ended up drinking juice and milk. Sabrina restrains herself not to drink so she needs us ordering juice for herself.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Volkov?" I turned around to see a beautiful woman by my side. She was pregnant and she was beautifully dressed in a blue dress that stopped at her knees. Her blonde hair stopped on top of her shoulders and her blue eyes were so bright. She looked straight out of a Disney movie. "Good evening," I smiled at her. she smiled back at me, "I am Yulia, Mr. Volkov's personal assistant." She chose her words carefully so I could tell she could only speak minimum English.

"just wait a little more, Juliette...! You will be mine" *****************

she murmured childishly with a coy smirk. The woman looked at her for a second before she began laughing, “You're funny.” “What's your name?” “Juliet,” the woman smiled with a polite bow, “I'm the head maid of Mr. Lucas' home and I'm at your service.” Ann nodded, “Nice you meet you, Juliet. You don't happen to have an idea when Lucas would be back, do you?” Juliet shook her head giving Ann a look of sympathy that irked her soul. “Enough about Lucas, I'd like something to eat please.”

Julia says, but she doesn’t sound convinced. “So there’s going to be a wedding? Yes or no?” Romeo presses. “Yes.” They scream. Actual screams. Julia jumps. Romeo almost drops the phone. “There’s no rush,” Kain says, laughing despite himself. “Is she pretty? Like VERY PRETTY” Julia demands. “What’s her name again?” Romeo asks. He doesn’t hesitate. “Jade.” He sees her instantly. The curve of her jaw. The fire in her eyes. The way she stood like she didn’t belong in that room but refused to bow to it.

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

a young lady dressed in a neat dress said as she approached me. “Thank you. It’s all my best friend, Juliet’s idea,” I said, gesturing to Juliet, who was standing beside me. “She’s the mastermind behind all this.” The lady smiled at Juliet. “Aren’t you Miss Ryder, owner of Jace Perfume?” Her eyes widened as she stared at Juliet. “Yes,” Juliet replied, and I couldn’t stop smiling. “Wow, I’m honored to meet you in person,” she said. “I’ve heard a lot about you and watched how you fought for your company. I admire your strength.”