Lux Arcadia Mga Nobela at Kwento

" He blushes and shoos her into the bathroom. ––– The Mercedes AMG S-Class purred through Paris streets, its interior a cocoon of sleek leather, polished chrome, and the faintest scent of cedarwood. Aurelia sat back against the seat, nerves buzzing, while Jake sipped his second coffee of the morning, humming a Madonna track under his breath, trying to ignore that he is sitting in another luxury car different from the one yesterday.

He pulls me into a warm hug, I savor his body heat, and he plants a kiss on my nose. "Let's move over there." He leads me to the king-sized bed. This suite is massive. Ornaments and expensive decorations hang on the wall and corners of the suite. If it were any other man, I would have wondered how he managed to afford such luxury, but he is Luca, New York's most wealthy and sought-after bachelor; of course he can afford this and more. He sits on the bed and pulls me with him, causing me to fall on his hard length; his hands wrap around my waist. Luca looks at my exposed cleavage and moves his head forward, kissing gently on it.

Alexander tipped her chin so he could look into her eyes , he felt tipsy himself but still in control “ my darling if I ever say no to that request I want you to take me to the hospital because I definitely have a concussion and not thinking straight” Despite how she felt , Alicia chuckled . Alexander led her up to the master bedroom , Alicia gasped slightly as they entered it was so luxurious and classy she was sure it cost millions of dollars . He shut the door behind them then pressed the intercom “ can I have an ice bucket and two bottles of the best wine , maybe two slices of chocolate cake with coconut cream” , Alicia heard chocolate cake and her mouth watered .

I stood beside her, my hands clasped tightly in front of me as she continued. When we returned to the mansion, I immediately went to my study, desperate for a moment to breathe. The comments on Pictory were still haunting me, their casual cruelty cutting deeper than I wanted to admit. “Laurents? Aren’t they just new money?” “Isn’t Alaric Laurent the guy who wore a neon suit to a gala once?” “Bennett empire is clearly desperate.” I threw my phone onto the desk, the sound sharp in the quiet room. “It’s not enough,” I muttered, running a hand through my hair.

Lucrecia is still smiling with every imagination that figures in her mind with Julio, according to her Julio will be part of her life, and she was very wrong. The sound of a loud noise coming from the car alarms Lucrecia's ears making her look and her body turn to the door and her smile is casually erased from her face. Lucrecia thought it was an ordinary car but when she sees a large limousine parked in front of her house, in the garage of her humble home, she sees the limousine door open, and in front of her eyes a handsome man with fine clothes, perfect physique, perfect and tidy beard, with a scent that makes you sigh from the first moment he takes a step, his fine watch, his hair very t

Mr. Marcus glared at her fiercely, thinking that this woman really didn't understand romance. She had spoiled even the slightest romantic atmosphere. She was a master of ruining romance. He thought that recently he must have been sleep-deprived and unfocused, which was why he accidentally developed feelings for this woman. Conniving, sharp-tongued, lustful, and driven by money. Could she be considered typical lust and greed? Jessica trembled as she looked at the large bouquet of red roses, her lips twitching a few times. Mr. Marcus needed proper education. Money shouldn't be spent like this. One hundred thousand for a bouquet of roses was an incredibly high cost for pursuing a girl.

Now there was nothing to hide anymore "Why are you standing here, Pete?" Lucian said as he stood behind Galadriel who was standing in front of Grace's room unable to enter “Nothing, sir, I was just passing by.” Lucien raised an eyebrow, giving a wide smile “There is no need for these looks, you have rejected them "You bear the consequences of your actions." He smiled arrogantly despite the fire that was burning in his heart as he said without artificial exaggeration "It doesn't matter Alpha, it doesn't suit me."

Music is blasting in the car as I tap my fingers on the steering wheel, trying to distract myself from those troubling thoughts. My phone rings in between and I stop the car seeing the caller ID. Taking in a deep breath,I press the answer button. "Yes. Any information?" "Shadow you were right , Amara Luca was married to Vincenzo Accardi ,but her name in the marriage certificate was Alessa Rousseau. The daughter of a famous business associate of Accardi's. known as David Rousseau." I clench the phone tightly, my suspicions were right.Maybe this was the betrayal they are talking about, Alessa being Amara and hiding her identity. But why...why would she do that?

Sold to Diaz Cartel . Chapter 22: Althea is a mere doll, owned to obey. . Lucius cries like a child throwing a tantrum. “I even bought a new cologne!”. “How is it my fault my brother’s wife won’t let you fuck her.” “She doesn’t have to! You are of no help! None at all!”. Lucius stomps out of the office, surprising Althea who startles. The raven doesn’t even look at her as he furiously walks away.