Klara Gup の小説・ストーリー

But his eyes—the sharp, silver-gray eyes that had once terrified boards of directors—never stopped moving. "You look like you're hunting, Julian. You’re supposed to be celebrating." He turned to see Clara. At thirty-two, she had become a global icon. She was dressed in a gown of midnight blue that seemed to shimmer with its own internal light—a subtle nod to the fiber-optic tech her company had pioneered.

millions of questions runs through Claras mind then she remember the brown envelope Rock gives her, she quickly rip the big brown envelope open Different pictures of Anny that she takes in Italy with her family and Ricky her friend immediately drops, looking at the pictures, Clara is surprise is this not Hadiza? she said to herself but who are these people? Clara said again and looks at all the pictures; pictures of Anny from when she is in high to college were all there and that of her family what does these means? Clara still could not give it, so she look at Annys information profile that is inside the envelope then she sees that the person in the pictures is called Anny Browns and not Ha

The surrounding just freeze when he suddenly moved his hands and gradually touches his reddening-check that I have slapped. Slowly, he stares coldly at me and it's freaking frightening the soul inside me. "Who is she?" He asked out of nowhere roaming his eyes around but nobody even dare responded. "I'm asking, who...is...she!" He screamed even louder that shocks everybody around. "Kh-Khloe, an exchange student from the Philippines, also known as the genius queen. She's at the Emerald building, 3rd floor, Room 19 from the elevator. Star section to be specific." Someone just answered in a brief yet full of informations words. And It even surprised me to see that it was my classmates who used t

Clara having an awful day always equals disaster. She usually swims or uses the gym to kickbox things out of her system, and today didn’t seem like it was going to happen. Clara was hiding in her office. Eli got up, took the tablet, straightened her skirt, and prepared herself to get screamed at. After a few minutes, Sebastian walks over to the door and tells her to hold all appointments and phone calls.

Alpha Kaldir, a man of enigmatic power and influence, looked up from his documents, surprise flickering across his face at Clara's unannounced entrance. "Clara," Kaldir's voice was composed, a mix of curiosity and caution. "To what do I owe this unexpectedly sooner visit?" Clara's expression softened slightly, her determination giving way to a complex blend of emotions. She stepped forward, her eyes never leaving his. "We need to talk. Now."

The sounds of her heels was becoming louder and louder as she approached Levana and Kilian’s seat. Levana wondered what exactly this woman was doing but Kilian already looked so done with this situation. The smile disappeared from his face and he didn’t seem amused at all. “Hello, my name is Clara, do you mind if I sit here with you?” She asked. Levana was speechless at this woman’ straightforwardness. She would never in her entire approach someone like this. It was just embarrassing. Kilian didn’t share the same enthusiasm as this woman named Clara. He turned around, looked at her with a poker face and with a disinterested tone replied,