Novel & Cerita Lucrecia Élite

She read it in her mind and put the phone back in her purse. "Waiter," Lucia called out and a female waitress attended to her. "Hello ma'am, welcome to "La Elite restaurant. We're ready to serve you the best." The waitress said politely and she smiled in return. "Here is our menu ma'am." She handed out a shiny pink square-shaped card to Lucia. It was quite big. It almost seemed like they had everything available. Lucia noticed the waitress staring at her in admiration. And then she smiled, as expected, she had just gotten her first admirer.

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

she curiously glinted at Ashley and she got a quick nod, hooray calm clasping hand from Ashley. “Are you sure going to date that library man?” Again, Ashley nodded. “He’s nice guy. How about you? Are you going to another date with Martinez, your charming crush around the planet, on the eastern hemisphere of this continent?” Elena cleared her throat. “A crush heist.” She chuckled and let Ashley looking at her with puzzled stare. ‘Gosh. Is he a kind of that man? Like Johnny Sly, my boss? Or Emir Drake?’ Elena inhaled and some curious questions attacking her mind like a string of bullets.

Jealousy flashed in her eyes when she saw me, but she forced a smile. “Eva…” “Who’s this crazy woman?” I cut her off, glancing at Stefano. “I heard she was thrown out of her home, now peddling herself in the red-light district.” Stefano’s words triggered laughter among the guests. Elena’s face turned dark red from embarrassment. I looked back at Luca. He was still reaching desperately to touch my expensive dress, just like he had once reached for me when I tried to hold him. I took a step back.

he greeted with a charming smile directed at Luciana, Lucia, and Luca. The girls reacted in their own distinct ways. Luciana, the eldest, let out a giggle. Lucia, the second, offered a polite nod, while Luca, the youngest, observed Clinton with quiet curiosity. Meanwhile, Lucas didn’t join in. He remained silent, his eyes locked on Rhea and Clinton, his expression unreadable. His lips were pressed into a tight line, and his jaw was visibly clenched. Rhea met his gaze for a fleeting second before quickly looking away. She recognized that look—possessive, stormy, unreadable—but she refused to entertain it. Without warning, Luciana released her grip on Ruffa’s arm. Her eyes sparkled with excite

On that court, we were just partners. When the last point was ours, I couldn’t contain myself. I jumped, fist pumping in the air, laughter bubbling out of me. My victory noises were embarrassingly loud, but I didn’t care. Lucian, however, only watched me quietly, his lips curved into a small, knowing smile. No fist pump. No triumphant shout. Just that steady gaze. He had told me before that he didn’t care about winning, but the way his eyes lingered on me said otherwise, as if he found his victory in my joy. Before heading toward Carl and Ryan, he leaned slightly toward me. His voice was low, softer than I expected. “You play too well, Elara. I really enjoyed playing with you.”

Alessandro, a master of deception, had a secret ally, a woman who had been waiting in the shadows for a moment just like this. Her name was Lucia Mancini, Dante's former fiancée. Lucia, a woman of immense power and ruthless ambition, had been a key player in the underworld for decades. She had loved Dante, and she had been betrayed by him. She had been cast aside for Isabella, and her humiliation had festered into a deep, consuming hatred. She had been waiting for the right moment to strike, and Amara's pregnancy, her sudden vulnerability, was the perfect opportunity.

"Then we need to move faster. Whatever your godmother just started; we finish it” Elena nodded, spine straight. "No more passive defense. We hit them where it hurts. Their allies. Their leverage. Their secrets”, Lucia looked at her. "You just became the most dangerous player in this game”, Elena looked back, eyes cold. "Good. Because I'm playing to win”, ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- That night, a new headline lit up the financial world: "The Viper Slayer: Elena Crest Declares Open War on the Montrose Dynasty”, And somewhere in the shadows, Viper smiled.

He stopped at one that read: Elena Lorenzi. His grandmother. Not a Moretti by birth. A Lorenzi by blood. A union meant to unify the two houses. Instead, it destroyed them both. Luca stared at her name, jaw tight. The whispers from the past had grown teeth. And the wolves were circling. Across the sea, in a penthouse overlooking the Sicilian coastline, Amara Varela stood in front of a table covered in maps, ledgers, and blood-stained contracts. Her empire spanned three continents. Her soldiers wore her sigil. Her enemies feared her name.

THE DISCOVERY Time flew so fast,but to Ruth it was stagnant.She was under house arrest for two months,she didn't have a glimpse of what the outside world looks like,the party she found absurd was having to see what's going on in the internet because of her cell phone Rita took against her will. Her physical appearance began to increase rapidly, Rita noticed all of this and unfortunate thoughts began to course through her,she wouldn't even imagine what she was thinking to come to reality,so she died off the matters and moved on.