Leila Williams Fifty Shades Darker นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“I’m not sure how it’ll work since Darius likes you, but I say, if you want to pull him, go for it.” “That’s not what I’m saying.” She pauses. “Gale, I don’t know what’s going on.” “Leila, breathe. He’s not Coal, he’s Darius’ friend Cain and you’re allowed to be attracted to him.” Her friend laughs again. “I guess you won’t object to going in the car with Darius anymore.” “She’s confused. I told you. She doesn’t know who she is.” Darius sends me, obviously having listened in to the conversation as well.

The flashlight on his pistol was far brighter than she had thought one could be, and she could clearly see a metal ladder that led down to a cement tunnel. "Ladies first." He said, and Juliet's heart hammered against her chest as another explosion made her stumble on her way forward. Liam didn't react, though, and patiently held the trap door open for her as she got her footing and stepped down onto the first rung of the metal ladder. She moved as quickly as she could, only slowing when she reached the bottom. She realized she couldn't see more than three feet in front of her without his flashlight showing the way. Yet, the tunnel grew even darker as she heard the trap door slam shut and the

She was no longer saying anything or pleading with Daniel. She knew no one could save her or her child at this point, so all she wanted to do was finish the abortion as soon as possible and get out of here. Because she had made the decision that she would not remain silent and forgive whoever had done this to her. The room was dark, with only one light turned on. Doctors were discussing various topics, but Jamima completely ignored them. One lady doctor approached Jamima and administered anaesthesia to her, and she soon lost consciousness and closed her eyes. As her eyes closed, a blood tear fell from the corner of her eye, indicating that whatever they were doing to her, she would do twice

The moment I pulled the gag from her mouth, she cried, "Please! I didn't see anything. I swear I won't talk. Please don't kill..." I yanked off the blindfold and held the phone up in front of her. "Is the bastard with the black hair her husband?" She blinked through tears as she focused on the screen before nodding frantically. "Yes. Liam. That's Leah's husband." There was a moment of silence as her words registered, then I let out a loud laugh my head falling back. Holy fuck. "Liam fucking Walsh." I dragged a hand down my face still laughing. "How long has it been–"

But before I could react, a sinister figure emerged from the shadows. It was a man wearing a sleek black suit, his face obscured by a mask. His presence exuded power and danger. "You're late," the man said with a cold, calculating voice. "And you don't have the money." My heart sank as I realized my plan had failed. I had hoped for a chance to negotiate, but it seemed this man had other intentions. "What do you want from us?" I managed to ask, my voice trembling. The man chuckled, a chilling sound that sent shivers down my spine. "You see, Leila, your mother stumbled upon something she shouldn't have. And now, she's become a liability. But you, you have potential. You will be more valuable t

Let her believe she's in control, but never give her exactly what she wants. L: Just hit me up if you want to see me again. I scoffed. Arrogant, as always. R: You really think you did something, huh? L: I am Luna Salvatore. Oh, I know exactly who she is. But soon, she’ll be wrapped around my fingers, and she won’t even see it coming. R: And? L: Haha. Just text me after. Typical Luna, thinking she’s untouchable. I don’t have time for her little games. Not when I’ve got far bigger prey tonight. Sadie Davis is going to die, and nothing is going to stop me.

“We can’t let this leak. My career is just taking off. Ryan’s next franchise depends on this premiere. We have to play along.” Ryan looked at me, his eyes burning with a mix of rage and dark lust. “Lila. You decide. We can fight this… or you can do what they want.” I stood there, naked and dripping, feeling the weight of their gazes on me. The old Lila would have panicked. The new Lila, the one who had been broken and remade in the Midnight Club, in Jax’s gym, in this celebrity world, felt a dark thrill run through her.

LEILA’s POV “W-what? I stammered, sitting upright. “I said… GET OUT!” He spat, his voice cold and authoritative. “P-please. I didn’t do anything wrong.” I said, my voice cracking. “You fucked your best friend’s father.” He spelt the truth out. “That’s what you just did. Will you leave or I will do the needful?” My legs wobbled beneath me as tears flew out of my eyes. I couldn’t believe it.

I don't know why I felt for her like I didn't just think of what to do to make her hate me more. I opened the door, walking inside the underground room, I passed other cell rooms and corridors. My eyes landed on Leila lying unconscious in one of them. She was sleeping with her legs curled up to her body and her arms wrapped around her head trying to block out the light streaming through the window. It must've been hours since they took her away. She suddenly stood up and immediately she heard me entering. Her movements were stiff, and she tried to hold herself up by putting her hands out in front of her to brace herself against the wall.

Lance Four Months Later “Good morning, love,” I said, greeting Leila one morning. She looked as sexy as ever after stepping out of the shower. “Morning,” she replied, sadness in her eyes. “I’ll be right out.” Then she walked into the dressing room and locked it behind her, pain ripping through my chest. She blamed me for the children leaving with Raven, or at least I thought she did, although she never said so. Since the children went with Raven, Leila spent most of her time training with Annette Depraysue at the Tenebris Witch Coven. Luckily, it was close by, so Leila came home at night, but she was becoming more and more quiet, withdrawing within herself.