Nabila Aziz 소설 & 이야기

It was painful to see him doing that when he never did it before, he even loved to teased me before while poking my head, he sometimes fell asleep and leaning his head to my shoulder. I swallowed the anguish that circulating within me, but then it has just gotten worst, even more, when I saw him texting someone, and it was Naila Mendoza, her name means "Succesful" which was true. Naila was a successful model, pretty and rich, lots of girls envy her a lot. She has blonde long hair, she was just too thin yet too sexy, it fits her tall height.

Nabila offered the bored lady with some delicious pastries. "Mistress Rina, may I offer you this delicious croissant I just made? You may eat it while it's still fresh" Nabila smiled kindly to her. Rina got up from the fluffy sofa, she picked a plate of croissant from Nabila hands. She picks the croissant with her bare hands, despite showing Nabila her unladylike manners. Rina was too preoccupied with the files in her hands to even care about how Nabila sees her.

_________________________ *Drum rolls* Introducing the new entry  Nora Aziz 22 years, 5 ft.8 The diva, supermodel & the famous Arabian actress! Every billionaire desired for her to get in his bed. Her fan following is countless. She is a combination of hot and cold. She has been rumored of dating almost every actor she had worked with. She is one of the top middle east hottest models. She is originally from Dubai.

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

she continued. “Hi, I'm a make-up artist from Alfa Group, a cosmetic company,” said Azura, introducing herself. “I'm Nadia, one of the junior designers at Helen's company,” Nadia got up from her seat and held out her hand to Jane. “I'm Jane,” replying to Nadia by shaking back her hand. It was all that could come out of the mouth of Jane, who felt inferior in circles that made no sense. “So who's in the room with me, I'm A,” continued Nadia again.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

Few months younger than Shayari Azisha khan- 31 years old a mother figure for Zeenat and Shayari. She held the family together while everyone was shattered. She is the daughter of Azlan Sheerazi's third in command and is married to Adeel Khan a normal businessman and has twin sons Faizal Khan and Asad khan Adeel khan- 35 years old Azisha's husband and a very lovable person. Father of Faizal and Asad. And has a business that is completely legal

"My Nila. Today you have proved that Dada's dream will be fulfilled through your hands." Arian and Raisa had watched everything. Nila went and sat in Dada's chair, a cup of tea in her hand. Abrar, Tanjina, Ridoy, Shaon, Mostafizur—everyone stood below. Nila said, "I am Nila. Granddaughter of Nurul Islam Khan. From today, I will work regularly for the foundation. I will turn monsters into human beings. I will fulfil Dada's dream." Raisa hugged Nila tightly. "My granddaughter has grown up today."

"Please sit down. I hope you will give me the news I want about Juliana." The woman nodded humbly, sitting in the chair provided in front of William's desk. Her face still looked worried, but little by little she tried to relieve the stiffness that was in him. Then introduced herself with the name Nabila. William realized that this was the Nabila he had been waiting for. William looked at her understandingly. "Nabila, I understand that this may be a difficult situation. I hope you can provide an update on Juliana."

To ease the tension in the room, Musa smiled as he gestured at Nayyab. "She is Dr. Nayyab Rehman. She is a post-graduate doctor and very talented. Dr. Nayyab meets my cousin Hira Khan. She is a famous fashion designer and a very good person." Musa said as he looked at the way both women were looking at each other. Hira was unimpressed whereas Nayyab was flushed. "Aslamoalikum...." Nayyab greeted her with smile. "Musa come let's go to your office. Order a coffee for me. I am having a severe headache." She tugged again at his arm as she dragged him out of the room not before turning back and throwing a frosty glare at Nayyab.