Novel & Cerita My Brilliant Friend Book Review

The effect was so blazing; it was a lucky thing I was not on fire. Why my friend suddenly stopped, I did not know though. Maybe she was surprised to finally meet the magnetic boss my kids had been talking about. Whatever it was, I was amused to say it took a brush of my elbow to bring my friend to wakefulness and even then, it was slightly embarrassing to see her giving the man a thorough glance. And strange enough, my friend was not ashamed even when it was obvious the man knew what she was doing and he found it to be amusing.

It was delicious and heartwarming and I refuse to eat this. I'm sure Aurelio would make a much better broth than this. Oh, I don't think I'll ever stop missing him. I think I can say that he was the best friend I ever had. I thought Fabio was my friend, but he betrayed me. He sold us out, so, he was never truly a friend. There's no selfishness in true friendship.

Instead she was tormented and bullied and had her only friend taken away. I looked back at her, seeing her write out her answer with a triumphant smile. I sat there watching her and just admiring her for the wonderful woman she is. She is absolutely amazing and she is mine. I'll find a way to get these assholes to see her for the badass woman she is. They'll wish they would have been her friend. "Oh, I forgot to tell you." She looked up at me quickly. "Wait, were you just watching me?" She got distracted, making me laugh.

All thanks to my best friend Noah Brinx. The End

“Miss Vien! Gosh! I almost missed the chance to have my boyfriend's favorite book get signed. You know what miss? He constantly mentions that the story was so familiar to him, like every word in each page tells a story of his past, I just laugh at him as if he's telling a story of his past life.” I stared at the ladies stern eyes then bitterly smiled, I was about to grab the book she's holding, when suddenly, a familiar silhouette across the hall started to make its way to me, I think my heart skipped a beat. A tear wants to escape from my eyes, I fought hard to stop it. “Oh, miss Vien! I want you to meet my boyfriend, Brylle. Your main character in the book also got Brylle as his name. Your

“You had mine all these days, so it’s about time I return the favour.” “Would you also return the favour of all the shopping sprees, dates, and the rest?” “In due time. When I have your net worth, I’d do more than that.” I patted his shoulder, letting him know that he failed in his attempt to make me look poor before him. It’s his money that we’ve been spending, and no one would ever see me and associate me with the word ‘poor’. “I just got a notification about your friend’s book. Apparently, she’s made over a quarter of a million dollars in sales all thanks to my advert.” He showed me the charts of Olivia’s book. It’s relieving to know that my friend isn’t suffering anymore.

NOVA I'd be running and blabbing my mouth to my best friend if this had happened the week before. Yeah, I'm not about to make that mistake twice. But this... this is huge. I can't keep this to myself. I have to tell someone. And I can't talk to Ava. I literally ended my friendship with her. After the first two classes, I retreat to the cafeteria and find a table that's secluded. My head is reeling so much. I'm thinking about Bethany's offer. I'd be a bloody liar if I said I wasn't considering it.

But now, I have a little question for all of you: Between Damian and Matteo, who do you think is more brutal? Who do you think would really push someone to their limits? I’m curious to hear your thoughts because your opinions always make me see the story in a whole new way. As always, thank you for reading and being part of this crazy ride with me. Your support, comments, and theories fuel me to make each chapter even more intense and gripping. I read every single message, and I love seeing how you all react to the twists and turns!

I opened the book and started reading. I don't really know why I bought this book, I just wanted to share my thoughts with something. I'm not really good at sharing things to people so why not a book. But now that my best friend sister approached me last night, she told me she likes me. No girl has ever told me that before. All the girls I knew only likes my face and what I'm capable of doing. You may be wondering why I go around sleeping around. I couldn't really find a girl that likes me me, I thought I could never be honestly liked by someone.

I was just showing off by helping a poor scholarship student whose parents couldn’t afford to buy her books. However, that singular gesture kept me in her good graces and now I’ve found a friend in her. I know better now, I am becoming a better person. My elitist mindset blinded me from what true friendship could look like without looking down on others or wearing the latest fashion trend to show off to your so-called friends.