Romans & histoires Lux Sans

Halfway home, I told Gregor to take a different turn. “To where?” he asked, taking a quick glance at me before turning back to the road. “There’s a place I want to stop by.” He nodded without questions. A few minutes later, we pulled up to Luzé, one of the finest designer boutiques in the city. It was the kind of boutique you go into and never want to come out of. It was the kind I had pictured for Rain. Luxe was a big building, with a floor-to-ceiling glass, white interiors, and clean gold trims. Understated but dripping wealth. I wanted Rain to build up her brand first, then she’d be up there contending with Luze and every other brand.

We spent the day upgrading. First, the cards. Mom had a design program on her laptop. We created elegant but filthy business cards—matte black with gold lettering. On the front: Ebony Elite Pleasures – Discreet & Unforgettable. A simple silhouette of two curvaceous women. On the back, our anonymous contact info, rates (high), and a tagline: Let us worship your success… and drain every drop. We printed a thick stack on premium cardstock at a local shop, giggling like schoolgirls in the car on the way home.

Mira agreed, and took a spoonful of her fruit parfait. "What do you want to discuss with me earlier" Brenda asked. "It's business." "Say" "I want you to be my model for the fashion show next week" "What?! Model for LxWear fashion show?" Brenda exclaimed with wide eyes. "Yeah" "And you asked so casually? Am I that popular?" "I don't care." "Queen Bee, it's your time to shine!!!" Layla cheered loudly, causing a few glances to be directed at us. LxWear is a luxury brand jointly owned by different A-line companies and their products are as expensive as the name. Why would Mira want to use an ordinary model for her clothes?

The air on Fifth Avenue was thick with the scent of expensive perfume—the unmistakable aroma of money and power. Luna clutched three designer dust bags to her chest, her eyes darting nervously as she stepped into *Luxury Echoes*, a high-end consignment boutique known as the secret sanctuary for socialites looking to offload unwanted gifts or for the newly bankrupt to liquidate their assets. She needed cash, and she needed it now. Mr. Harris’s lawsuit was a ticking time bomb, and Lucas’s cold indifference had made one thing clear: in this concrete jungle, she was officially on her own.

“You don't have to apologize . I understand . I understand I wasn't destined to be your Luna after all “ He shook his head , trying to deny the reality of what was happening to them . “I don't have a wolf ,King Nicolas “, she laughed - a dry bitter life . “I'm also barren”, “the tears fell freely again . “ “I won't be able to give you a heir if it was me. So I think the moon goddess made no mistake after all “. He trailed her tears with his thumb . Then he took he took he lips in a soft kiss , intoxicating ,even as her tears mingled with the taste of her lips .

Lexi exclaims, her arms jerking with surprise, and a dollop of wine goes flying over Wyatt, who curses. “Dammit, Lex. This is Louis Vuitton. Watch your Blanc, woman.” He utters while dabbing some tissue over his navy blue T-shirt, and she giggles and waves him off. “Wait a bleedin’ minute, did I hear that right? Mira was under whose desk doing what now?”

Justin frowned, "I just wanna know who the special one to win your heart is." Leo stopped once again and turned to look at Justin. "Look, nobody has won my heart. There's just... someone who I'm trying to understand, okay? No feelings or any of that bullshit. Now, let it go." Leo then walked away as Justin kept yelling behind him, "In-denial! You're crushing."

Tinsley quickly jumped out of the car, but she was stunned to see that they were in a company named L&L. The L&L company is owned by a mysterious and eccentric designer who is known to release less than ten beautiful clothes in a year. And whenever those clothes are released, many people will try to use their money and connection to get them but since they're only ten of them, only the best ten can wear them. And whoever can wear clothes from L&L is naturally placed in a high category. "What are you doing? Why did you bring me here?" Tinsley asked Jarek in confusion as they entered the company with the aid of a card with Jarek.

Luiz said patting some of the content of the bottle he has with him on my face. “ and then the foundation” Sera cheered “Use your brush tó evenly distribute your makeup on your beautiful face just like this” Luiz said while applying the foundation to my face. “And next is your concealer” Sera squealed handing a lipstick-like container to Luiz. “So Monna, this what you need the most on days like this, it is to be applied to cover dark circles and those bags you have there just like this,” he said applying it to my face with a brush

She has a black curly bowl cut. While Luxian Arche has a woody scent. The height is 6-foot-4, with a perfect jawline and freckled clear skin on the face. He has Dark chatreuse fox eyes, pinkish lips, average eyebrows and a perfect body with 6 packs abs and V-line like a Linux body. He has black curly mullet hair. In the time I've been with them, I've memorized their faces. Even their favorite color of clothes I already memorized. Luxian always wears black and white while Linux has many different colors as his dress code.