My Mr Perfect Novels & Stories

Maleah states with a pat on my back. Even if working at Sweet Perfect is not where I saw myself going, it feels good to have something to do. I’ve always enjoyed working with Maleah. Sweet Perfect’s catering is in high demand. Maleah does a lot of work for very important people in the city. Over the years that I’ve worked at Sweet Perfect, I’ve helped cater to some pretty prominent people. I’ve even met a few. I rocked all of those jobs. Too bad that my personal life is such a mess.

“ You're joking, right? “ I asked Silver with a neutral expression on my face, while Maya looked like she would pass out any moment due to how nervous she looked. “ Of course, I’m not joking. Actually, I think Maya would be the perfect model for all my company designs, “ Silver said as he tucked both his hands in each of the pockets of his suit trousers. I opened my mouth to speak but Maya motioned for me to let her speak. Surprisingly, I kept my mouth shut and let her speak which was so unusual of me to obey anyone. What was this girl doing to me? “ Sir, you’ve clearly misunderstood everything and I’d be happy to explain to you since it concerns me, “ Maya said to Silver respectfully. “ Go

In his opinion, it was still lacking and not one hundred percent perfect in terms of preparation. Andre nodded. "It's absolutely certain. The gown and the venue are ready. Everything is arranged by my colleague. Oh, yes, Allisya, you don't have any classes tomorrow, right?" Andre asked just to make sure there would be no interference or obstacles tomorrow. Andre only wanted everything to go smoothly without any issues. Allisya was very nervous until she was snapped out of her reverie when her mother pinched her hand. "It hurts, Mom," she said softly, almost whispering.

Mary always took everything……everything she owned was supposed to be hers, not Mary’s. So no……she wasn't wrong. She was only taking what belonged to her. She quickly called herself back and closed her eyes, pretending to shake in orgasm as she heard Alfred’s early grunts. He was done already……might as well not have started in the first place. She watched as he strolled to the bathroom and began to shower. Her phone beeped. It was her mother. “How is it going?” A message popped up “Perfect……just perfect” she replied and immediately deleted the message.

"You’re are so young. I can’t really believe this” Mr Matt said, referring to Yan, with a glass of pure red wine on his hand. “ And Mr Liu, you’re really amazing. You’ve got a girlfriend in her twenties. I must drink to your courage, really” Mr Matt added, getting up. Miley stood up too with her glass of wine. “ Mr Liu has a low alcohol tolerance. I’ll drink in his place” She said with a smile but Mr Matt scoffed.

Gabi mumbled “Get what?” Mrs Morone questioned "That he’s too perfect! He runs a successful company, he’s handsome I get that, every woman wants him. But it’s too insane and weird that he would want me. I mean, this is every woman dreams but I can’t just shake the feeling that behind that mask of perfectionism lies a psycho. I know that’s crazy but I just don’t want him, anyone but him… And I want someone I can actually fall in love with" she prattled but in her head actually, she wouldn't dare say it out loud

I said with a soft smile. “Wow. The flowers suite you perfectly.” He glanced over at the dress. “Mind if I help you?” Stepping closer, I lowered my hands and watched as he adjusted the flower I’ve been struggling with. “There. Perfect.” I looked at my lap, fiddling with the seem of the towel. Looking up to meet Ronan’s gaze through the mirror. “Everything doesn’t have to be prefect. You just need to show up.” He said gently. I managed a small smile. “I don’t think perfection is possible after everything.”

“Are you perfect?” “No.” “Then why should your future wife have all the pressure to be flawless? It’s okay to be annoyed at the person you love sometimes. It’s natural if something they do makes you sad, or if you do something that is less than optimal. We all make mistakes. If that’s why you’re still single—because you’re looking for Miss Perfect—you are going to be single for a very, very long time.” “I don’t think I’m expecting her to be perfect,” Parker said with a frown. “Just the relationship.”

(Charlie King & Taylor West) Book 3: "Finding Mr. Perfect" (Freya King & Kenneth Wright) *** Finding Mr. Perfect Synopsis: Freya King, the CEO of a luxury jewelry brand, had it all: beauty, brains, and a commanding elegance that left powerful men captivated. But at thirty-one, she was still single—and her father had run out of patience. In a bold and borderline outrageous move, he made a game-changing business decision behind her back, one that involved a certain family friend and fellow empire heir… Kenneth Lee Wright.

He scooped him up and nuzzled his neck, earning him a giggle and a squeal. Erin let go of my arm to run to her father. Disregarding her flowy gown, Lucas snatched her at the waist and picked her up, too. He kissed the top of her head, and our eyes connected. “Thank you.” He mouthed. I shook my head. I should be the one to thank him - my Mr. Perfect, who turned imperfect because of his hate for me. But as they say, love heals our pain. Lucas is not a perfect man. That was something I realized as we grew together. Neither am I. But together, we are definitely perfect.