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she corrected, unable to hide the displeasure in her tone, but Silas ignored her. “Don’t keep me waiting.” Noelle clutched the purple gown she was wearing in fear and walked to the bed before crawling onto it. She couldn’t believe she was about to get on the same bed as the Lycan prince, and it scared her. She could only hope he wouldn’t be ruthless and force her into anything she didn’t want to do. “T-thank you for saving me from Kole,” Noelle said as soon as she lay on the bed. She had said that to break the tension in the room. There was a brief silence before Silas finally spoke.

Noelle watched as Kelly's face lost color once more and added with a hint of concern, "You sure you're okay, Ms. Anderson? You look pretty pale. It wouldn't be great to get sick on your first day, especially not for Collosus Group's image!" "You..." Kelly was taken aback. Noelle's way with words was unexpectedly sharp, totally not what her profile suggested. According to the gossip, Noelle was the Shaw family's doormat, and to top it off, her own sister had swooped in and snagged her boyfriend. She was supposed to be...

“Thanks but I’m perfectly happy crafting campaigns. I’ll get back to you if I ever grow taller though.” The designer shrugged, already distracted by other pretty faces. My friends laughed as he left. “There are two tall girls here and he decided to go for the shortest,” Noelle said, then paused, glancing down at Tessa. “No, my bad. The second shortest.” Noelle was the tallest of all of us. She was thin, had high cheekbones, and legs that went on for days. She was easily model material, but never had an interest in it.

GABRIEL'S POV, Gabriel feels his hands get all sweaty and his breathing quickens when Noelle walks towards him. He can't take his eyes off her. She couldn't have picked a better dress for the starlight festival because she looks like the brightest star of them all. The dress follows her body so that her whole silhouette is visible. You can see her long lean legs through the fabric and the glitters show off her hourglass shape. On her breasts, there are not that many glitters which leaves little to the imagination.

"She was in a rare mood today, so I figured we'd stop by." Noelle Cruz sat at the tiny kitchenette I passed off as a dining room, legs crossed in her navy scrubs, reading a paper like she owned the place. Considering Noelle helped me move in and helped me with rent, in the beginning, I guess she kind of had a right to. Noelle picked up a solo cup of orange juice and brought it to her black lips. Her newest dye job was a violent shade of violet in honor of the spooky season, as befitting a proper goth. "Thanks." I pulled out enough for everyone and put the box back into the first drawer. "You're a lifesaver."

“Valerie Aleeksev designed it. There’s only one. It was made to represent the giver’s soul. Adrian bought this? For Bianca?” Noelle said nothing. The woman’s excitement made it harder to breathe. “Oh, sorry,” the woman said quickly. “I’m Chloe Daniels, Bianca’s manager.” Noelle nodded. Chloe took the box like it was treasure. “You must be Adrian’s assistant. Thank you—Bianca’s going to love this.” Noelle just smiled weakly and walked away. As she turned, she ran into Grace, who looked confused. “Noelle? I couldn’t find your phone. Are you sure it’s in my car?”

Her first thought was… ‘How dare he? But the next ones touched her heart so deeply. There were two pictures of her laughing with her friends around her. Another one captured her reading a book in the library. There were a few from academic competitions. Silas even managed to document how she fed a stray cat during her third year in high school. The last photo undid her. Noelle wept. It was an image of her standing by the school grounds, looking at the sun as it was setting. Despite being an image of her back, Silas clearly captured the side of her face and how she was smiling.

Seeing Urian's earnest, fawning smile, Noel smiled too. Her expression almost drained Noel of his soul, like he was suddenly taken to paradise. However, that all came to a screeching halt as Noel said, "Well, I'm afraid I'd have to say no." Urian flinched and came to his senses, and asked in confusion, "But why? Don't you like that button, Ms. York?" Noel shook her head. "I know a thing or two about fashion, Mr. Reno—I've designed clothing myself."

"Once you turn into an ugly freak, the person Elle loves most is bound to be me!" Wave after wave of blinding pain tore through me, and I came incredibly close to blacking out. Noelle had spent a literal fortune hiring professional plastic surgeons, taking three grueling years of surgeries to perfect this face of mine. Now, it was utterly ruined. Noelle would never, ever let him get away with this. "You just wait… You're a dead man walking…" I gritted out. Faris snapped, "You piece of shit, you're still running your mouth?"

after that Noah left Gladys Exactly five minutes before class started Noah was already in class. The whole class looked down as the Retter passed them, except for a girl who was nicknamed as Böses Mädchen at school. Xevanya Abhighoz, the only one like that, flat expressionless, even no one wants to glance at her. "Oh my lovely Noah, I love you." shouted a girl who caught the attention of the entire class. "Shut your mouth, Xevanya! Mrs. Zoe is on the way right here!" Marfly, the class leader, reprimanded her.