Movie The Little Black Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Octavia chuckled but Atlas could sense the annoyance in her tone. "Octavia I am sorry about this, I didn't mean for it to come to this, Alex was blackmailing us," Atlas tried to explain but Octavia wasn't having any of it, she didn't spare him a glance but concentrated on the different delicacies arranged on the table. The sight of it made her mouth watery, she was truly hungry. She took the fork in front of her and lifted the plate, it would seem that she wanted to pick something from the delicacies as she rose from her seat but instead she dug the fork deep into Sandy's hand laying on the table as blood splashed out on her face.

I ignore her calls dashing out of the classroom. I bump into someone dropping my books on the floor. Classic. "Sorry" I say bending to pick up my books, he does the same, causing us both to hit each other. "Ow," I rub my forehead. Typical romance novel scene, but ew. I finally look up at the culprit, and when I say look up, I mean look up cause my 5'5 self can't see much from down here. "Hey Isa" Leo smiles down at me, almost blinding me with his white teeth. I wonder what he uses.

grabbing the offered books to me, the book on top was entitled ‘Fifty Shades of Grey. “Just read it,” Karen mumbled. I’ve been wondering why this book was always out of stock since I started working here, but never got the chance to buy or read it. Karen kept talking about the said book while I stuffed it inside a paper bag. My eyes kept going back to where Ace was since girl number eleven managed to get Ace talking with her. They seemed to be enjoying their time, and I felt this squeeze in my heart while seeing Ace smile at her. “… the movie based on that novel is good as well. You have to see it,” Karen’s blabbering was never ending.

the woman murmured, with the faint pity usually reserved for people about to be fired. Lola inhaled once. Then knocked. “Come in.” His voice was calm. Controlled and like nothing unusual had happened that morning. Like he hadn’t grabbed her waist and rewritten her life before breakfast. She stepped inside. The office was enormous. Floor-to-ceiling windows. A desk that could double as a small aircraft runway. Bookshelves lined with hardcovers that looked read, not decorative. Adrian Blackwood stared back at her from at least six magazine covers lining the far wall. Younger in some. Sharper in all. Always unsmiling.

ASHLEY P.O.V "I don't have anything with me apart from my ID," I replied, attempting to sound bold. But despite my best efforts, my voice betrayed me, coming out shaky instead. As I filled out the loan application, my hands trembled, making it difficult to write my name with confidence. Deep down, I knew my financial history was far from ideal, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of fear that the secretary would reject me outright. However, I couldn't afford to give up hope just yet. There had to be a chance, especially since I no longer owed them any money. Ethan had promised to clear my debt if I came to dinner with him, and I had faith that he, being a wealthy man, would uphold his word.

IN THE SHOPPING MALL WITH LITTLE WOMAN MASTER JAVEN POV: I have to fulfill my promise to Jade to bring her to the mall. I need to buy her a dress for the marriage ceremony next week. I also need to purchase new clothes and personal stuff for her.

They lurked slowly until they came across a pair of feet behind the bushes, black feet. "Oh my God.." Polly said. No, it can't be. Ernest thought. Ernest took the first step, each more hesitant than the last before he finally approached the other side and fell to his knees. This caused Polly and Michael to rush over and gasp. A Black girl with clear bruises scattered amongst her body. Her mouth agape, eyes wide with old tears down her face staring into the sky as if she had asked God for help. To save her. But no answer.

Romeo smirked. "You Moranos took everything from me. But I'll take something back." He walked to an old rusty shelf leaning against the wall. With a dramatic sweep of his hand, he pulled away a decayed wooden plank. Behind it— A hidden compartment. Luca's breath hitched. No....No, it couldn't be. Romeo reached inside and pulled out a thick, ancient black book—the Great Black Book of the Morano lineage. The one generations of enemies had killed for.

Michael raised an eyebrow like he was putting pieces together. Lorraine took a slow sip of wine, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Don’t worry… your little secret is safe with me. For now. But family secrets this big? They have a way of coming out whether you want them to or not.” The silence that followed was suffocating. Maya was still in the bathroom getting sick, and I sat there wondering how much longer we could keep this house of cards from completely collapsing.

“It’s almost cute how hard you’re trying to hate me.” “I don’t have to try,” I shot back, gripping my wine glass a little too tightly. “You blackmailed me into marrying you. Forgive me if I’m not in the mood for pleasant conversation.” Lucien leaned back in his chair, studying me with that predatory calm that made my skin prickle. “Most women in your position would be crying or begging right now. You’re spitting fire instead. Interesting.” “I’m not most women.” “No,” he murmured, his gaze sliding over me slowly. “You’re not.”