Lady Gisela Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Sir, we pride ourselves on providing premium companionship. Our ladies are highly trained to do way more than just pour drinks and talk. "They'll sing, play games, whatever you want. I can promise the overall experience will meet your expectations." As he spoke, he opened the door to the private room. The interior was extremely luxurious. One look was enough for me to know that the services here wouldn't be cheap. As I sat down on the couch, he said, "Have a seat. I'll have the ladies come in." Moments later, a line of women appeared at the door. Dressed in sexy miniskirts, they had flawless makeup and syrupy-sweet smiles on their faces.

After all the drama she accepted. We spent the whole afternoon shopping for clothes and shoes for her. I love shopping and I loved being able to do it for her. Rita was taller than me a bit and had a model-like body structure so it wasn't hard finding her size. We chose a black lace off the shoulder full-sleeved gown with tulle material joined by the hip and a slit to the thighs three inches above her knees, for the shoes, a gold stiletto with a clutch and dropping gold earrings. Her ginger hair was straightened completely. "Woah..." I gasped as she stepped out.

Katheryn and Acheros had arrived at the mansion. From the moment they got in the car until they were in front of the main door, Katheryn kept her cynical face on. But her cynical face looked even more sinister when she heard what the butler said, "Sir, Miss Nicolette has come here and is waiting for you now in the living room." Acheros nodded his head. He turned his head back to look at Kath, but the woman quickly walked past him. Seeing that, Acheros could only take a deep breath.

I opened the tablet and pulled up the files Xavier had sent over earlier. “Giselle,” I said, voice low and business-like. “Last confirmed sighting was three weeks ago in a private club on the east side. High-end, invitation only. She was seen with two known Russian associates and a man we haven’t identified yet. Financial trails show large cash withdrawals from accounts linked to Celeste before she went dark.” Arielle leaned in, her shoulder pressing against mine as she studied the photos. Her scent, clean skin, faint shampoo from our shower filled my head and made concentration harder than it should have been.

Giselle's memory was thrown back to 19 years ago when she gave birth to a beautiful daughter from her relationship with Alister. "Is she Anna?" she murmured. "I'm sorry she likes to give off her own light, but I don't know why," Brizella said, feeling guilty that her bracelet was the center of attention. But suddenly Giselle approached Brizella and hugged her tightly, much to the surprise of the others. Meanwhile, Brizella herself, who received the hug, only returned it, not knowing why the chief's wife, who was usually called the queen, was hugging her?

By the time the sky outside began to lighten, Giselle was completely destroyed. She lay limp in the ropes, body covered in a sheen of sweat, come, and her own squirt. Her pussy was bright red, swollen, and still twitching. Her ass leaked lube and slick. Fresh tears streaked her cheeks. Every breath made the ropes rub her raw clit. Valeria finally untied her, kissing every mark the ropes had left behind with reverent lips. “You are perfection,” she whispered against Giselle’s skin. “The curse chose well. I will return with Lena tomorrow. Together we will find even better ways to worship you.”

"Such a big heart you have there, Ms. Solace. You're unlike Lady Grisel, that conwoman! She cheated us so hard. She will pay for it!" When Larissa and Vincent arrived at the Madden residence, news of Lady Grisel being a conwoman had spread across the internet. She became somebody that everyone despised overnight. She went from being Lady Grisel, a savior, to a murderer that everyone hated. Many witnessed her uprising and her fall. It was unfortunate. Meanwhile, Larissa received VIP treatment in the Madden residence. Considering how she had to perform more acupuncture sessions for Ava, Larissa decided to stay. She also requested the Madden family to search for Birdie and MAVIS.

"Who are you?" The corner of Giselle's lips lifted higher. With a graceful style, she held out one hand. "Giselle Williams. Edmund's future wife before Alice came to ruin our beautiful plans." Lucas let Giselle's hand hang longer. One of his eyebrows rose slightly. "Are you two the ones responsible for Alice's accident?"

“Now, be a dear and inform this good news to Audriana.” Giselle did not appreciate Lucian’s arranged mating with Audriana. She was a beautiful woman at all costs, but does she have a beautiful soul inside? Giselle wondered. Her instincts said that her son has chosen someone and she pushed the gnawing thought away as she went to find Audriana. Soon she found her in the castle garden among the roses. Audrianna looked exquisite in a silver gown that accentuated her body. Her long honey blonde locks danced in the breeze.

And Isadora Kensington was one of the many wounds that had not yet healed. I still remember that meeting, and how Giselle's body stiffened instantly. She had just finished washing her hands when a soft voice piercing the ears was heard from behind the shadows. The banquet that night was one of the many invitations she attended after her achievement three months ago—a success that placed her at the top of DnA Property's list of famous models. “I didn't expect to meet you here, Giselle.” Giselle turned her head, her expression confused and cold at the same time. “Have we... met before?”