Kisah Marie Antoinette Novels & Stories

Her concerned eyes stared at Cassandra's face, which now looked slightly tired. "Cassandra, I know what you're planning. I know you want to take revenge on Antonio," Aunt Marie said, her voice soft yet firm. "But I beg you, don't do it. It's very dangerous. I don’t want to see you trapped in hatred that will bring no happiness."

"Good luck, guys. I will wait for the three of you in club 16 at 10 pm to be there after the auction." "You four are having fun without me, I will take my revenge ." Rean rolled his eyes at his friends, but his ears caught a name that was just introduced by the host. "Marie-Antoinette." When he looked at the lady in his 40s looking at him with an evil smirk. He just gives her a smirk. Marie was a greedy lady. She had tried many times to destroy his company but failed every time. Her husband committed suicide because Rean made his company go bankrupt.

I say. "I do not care what you think. I do not care if you want to protect your brother from me, because I know you do not like me. I love your brother, and I want to be his wife. He promised to marry me today. You do not want me to go to the godfather and tell him that you don't want your brother to marry me after he promised to marry me and unite the Rossi and Moretti families," Antoinette says. This woman is desperate. She is not willing to give up on her plans. If I did not know about her plans and what she and her parents were planning, I might have even believed that she is quite a good actress. She belongs in Hollywood, not the Italian Mafia.

It was barely two hours and an article brandishing her face and Steven King’s was headlining a gossip blog. Antonio balanced his hip on the curve of his kitchen counter and folded his arms as he waited for her to speak. Marie was terrified at the look in his eye. She had never seen someone so upset before. Especially not with her. “I’ve been such a fool. An idiot. A donkey!” Donkey? She fought back the urge to laugh. “Antonio, I'm so sorry. I was going to tell you about him.” “You were going to tell me? What exactly were you going to tell me, Marie? That you were married to a billionaire, or that you were MARRIED!” Antonio bellowed, wiping sweat off his forehead.

It’s painful to reminisce the day when she saw how her people cried in front of them while asking for hospitality when their family was suddenly ambushed by some terrorist after they’ve got big influence from their royalty. Maritz have also got a good relation with one of family known Kepir, since their parents were once friends and also became a trusted assistant. But since when she became old, they’ve left the palace. Attempt to leave the place and told once to get themselves back to Versailles. The envy was the reason why they’re under that terrorism. That old woman named Margarite was once a slave of Versailles after getting a lot of debts from Clus Royals. She also got the opportunity t

' She was about to barge inside when the assistant speak. "But ma'm, I heard something from your daughter.... According to miss Marisol, there's actually no engagement that's going to happen between her and Mr. Atanante, she said she was even surprised when Mr. Atantante offer an engagement to her. Miss Marisol said, she wanted to refuse as she knew that she's not the one Mr. Atanante really like, it was...." The assistant couldn't say who it was for it was a taboo. "According to Miss Marisol, Mr. Atanante just waited for that woman to stop his engagement, but mari–"

Maria grabbed Louis’s sleeve again and raised her hand, making a swearing gesture. “I swear on Chris’s name! I never intended to betray the royal family! It was Evans who wanted to use Chris to achieve his goal—to overthrow the current royal family and replace Louis! I tried to resist him, but he threatened Chris’s life… Although I am a princess, I am also a mother! I couldn’t just watch my child be threatened with murder! So I had to acquiesce to Evans’s crimes…” I had to admit, Maria was indeed cunning and sly. Her confession not only brought tears to one’s eyes but also touched Louis’s only weakness—Prince Chris.

“Nothing says romance like dining with a view of the place where Marie Antoinette and King Louis were beheaded during the French revolution.” “Well, I beg to argue that they were both madly in love with one another. She refused to flee France because she didn’t want to leave without the king. She stayed because she loved him. That is a love story if I ever heard one.” Amber sighed, “Damn you, why can’t you just not be so perfect? Then maybe I would have a chance at winning one argument Leo.” He laughed again, “Oh something tells me Love, you will win them all. Are you ready to head back to the hotel? We can carry out this little spat there if you like?”

Assistant: “Sir, I can't! I’ve been trying!” Out of desperation, Antoine grabbed the laptop and threw it on the floor. However, it did not break or turn off. The screen then showed bank transfer proofs from Antoine’s account to his mistresses. The presentation had labels and names, showing exactly who was involved with him. Lines flashed on the screen: [Antoine and Sabine Bellamy are in an open marriage. No love. No real commitment. Simply cheating.] Yet again, Antoine tried to destroy his laptop. He kicked it repeatedly and even removed the battery, but the video kept playing.

The maid was murdered by her own husband’s order soon after to prevent any conflict and suspicion and Anton had always thought she was his true mother, but Maria guessed at the end of the day there was really no connection between them no matter how much she tried. “Are you so proud of your connection to the oligarch? Let me tell you one last thing, son. No one could save you from your own misdeeds and wrongdoings. I swear to God one day you would fall from this madness you created. Mark my words.” Anton remained silence as the guard ran inside the room, quietly asked her to leave. Maria turned her back to him and walked out from the room herself. Disgusted by what had just happened, she swo