Novel & Cerita Mila Kunis

Dawn said with a tight jaw. “But Logan here had his phone hidden in his pocket and live-streamed your entire confession just now,” Danna said. Damn…Logan was way sneakier than I thought. “You are under arrest for murdering those boys and Marina’s mother. You have the right to remain silent,” Danna’s partner said. “That’s stupid. I didn’t kill her mother,” Dawn protested. “Let’s go, Dawn. Or should I say, Maya Dyken? Miles told us about you using your middle name to avoid the press,” Danna said.

Then, deep inside, with so much anger and dismay, she swore: "I will make all of you pay for what you'll did to me. You all threw me out of your lives when I needed you'll all the most. But don't you worry Killian, I will prove both you and my parents wrong. I will show you all that I'm not a disgrace. I am Mila Throndsen and I won't back down till I win...

Damien I smiled and posed for the cameras, my eyes on the press in front of me, screaming questions and the loud sounds of the cameras flashing, but my mind was elsewhere. It was on Mila, who stood in the far corner dressed elegantly in a backless, silk olive green dress with thin straps and a sweetheart neckline. Her hair was up in a messy yet sophisticated bun with tendrils of her bangs falling out, framing that angelic face. Her lips were a glossy nude with matched heels that wrapped around her ankles in a way I wish my hands were.

“Oh give me a break Eli, “Mila said cutting him off. “The day before the attack she just so happens to come back at like three in the morning, then the day of she’s just missing in action? You can’t tell me that’s just a coincidence.” “But why would she do some thing like put the whole Empire in danger, these are her people?” he said. “Jealousy,” Mila said simply, and Eli gave her a questioning look, she just sighed “You were her mate, now I’m your mate, she was Luna Queen, now I’m Luna Queen and well this,” She said pointing to her stomach.

Killian POV I am bewitched. Mila Anderson cannot be human and real at the same time. Those sea-green siren eyes were meant to drown every soul they landed on. Her dark red hair cascaded to her waist, and the ripped jeans hugged her curves so perfectly it was almost criminal. She clutched the straps of her messenger bag as if her life depended on it, standing behind her family with her shoulders hunched. But when her eyelids fluttered and her gaze met mine—she had me, right then and there.

MILA Felix and I sat on our hotel room bed, holding hands and breaths. I stared at my blank phone screen in anticipation. DING! And there it was: the headline of the century. PRINCE FELIX OF FRESONIA ANNOUNCES ENGAGEMENT TO AMERICAN CHEF MILA BENSON. Underneath the bold title was a large picture of the two of us, my diamond ring on full display. Felix squeezed my hand. “You alright?”

Darius began explaining. “I see. Go on…” the king said with understanding. “Mila now works as a maid in the palace, and recently, she was recruited to work for Lady Regina…” Darius reported. “Regina…requested for the girl?” the king asked with raised eyebrows. “Yes, she did. After encountering Mila at an afternoon tea party where she was working, Regina seemed to have developed an interest in her enough to request for Mila to work for her,” Darius explained smoothly.

"Scarlett." ******

Still on my butt, I crawled to where Monica stood and held her by the leg. “Please don't do this to me, huh? You can take my dress. It costs over eight thousand dollars and my shoes too, It's very expensive. Just spare my life please.” I pleaded as I showed her the label on my dress. Her eyes glinted in excitement as I spoke and she nodded in satisfaction. At last, she took everything except my phone. However, Monica was still nice that she gave me a wretched milk-colored gown to wear. I couldn't go back home else, I would disappoint Ethan. And even if I did, I will have nothing fancy to wear to his grandfather's villa. My hair was in a messy bun and my face was stained with dry tears.