Novel Hotel City Center Abu Dhabi Mga Nobela at Kwento

Anna Pov I walked into the big building in front of me, The hotel looks expensive from the exterior Rumour had it that the hotel is owned by a Twenty four year old man. How could someone as young as that own a big hotel like this whereas I've been living in poverty since all these years? I chuckled sadly before walking into the main building. One of the security stopped me immediately I entered. He checked out my body lustfully and I almost got irritated. I pulled my long hair back and walked closer to the receptionist " Good Afternoon ma'am " " Hello, Welcome to G hotels and resorts, We have lots of rooms available for you, Depending on your budget, The classic , Exclusive rooms, Mono.... "

When we arrived at the hotel, Rashid helped me out of the car and followed Javier and Salama inside and up to our room. Of course, it was the penthouse on the top floor that looked straight out of a damn magazine. Complete with its floor-to-ceiling windows facing the city skyline, marbled floors, and giant suite-style floor plan with multiple bedrooms on either side of the giant entertainment-sized living room. I wished I could appreciate all of the glamors, I really did. But the knot in my stomach was wound so tight, I felt like throwing up the minute the door closed behind us. I couldn't enjoy this, not with my baby somewhere in this damn city waiting for me to come get him.

Sounds a little too familiar. We pull up at the hotel a little while later. I look up at the giant building in front of us. Wow. We’re staying at the iconic Burj al Arab. We get out of the car, and I stare up at the building in awe. “Wow.” “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Cole says, coming to stand beside me. I nod wordlessly. “Yours will be just as stunning, if not more so.” I look over at Cole and smile at him. He gestures for us to walk into the hotel, and my jaw almost hits the floor when I look around the interior. When I say the pictures don’t do it justice, I mean it. While Cole went to get the keys to our suite, I explore the lobby. I stare up at the ceiling as Cole walks over to me, he looks

Miranda said with a laugh. “Then count me in,” Sophie replied cheerfully. By six o’clock, the grand lobby of the Moutin Hotel was glowing under soft chandeliers. As one of the top luxury hotels in Atlantis City, it had remained consistently profitable for years. Miranda led Mia into the elevator. Mia had dressed up for the evening in a light blue dress and a small pearl hair clip. She looked graceful and delicate, like a little swan. “Mom, isn’t this Dad’s hotel?” Mia asked, tilting her face up.

In front of us stood a man-made island. "Burj Al Arab." "That's the hotel. It's tall." I climbed out of the car, still wearing one of Zavi's hoodies. I watched as Zavi gave out his suitcases along with my duffle bag, nodding to me. "Ladies first." "No. I'll go in with you." I grabbed his arm as we walked into the hotel. I almost gasped at this beauty. I opened my mouth, completely in awe of the sight before me. The hotel's rotunda was utterly beautiful, it was a very tall, high building.

He didn’t waste a time and immediately left the airport and looked for a cab. “To Scarlet Tears Hotel, please.” The driver nodded and stepped on the engine. Now, he could see the tall buildings and the faint dark smoke exhausted by the vehicles that became a fog in the city up close. The mall he used to hang out with his parents has gone taller. The green trees turned into houses and establishments. You could barely see any more trees around, aside from high-brand vehicles, buildings, and factories. The cab drifted in the direction leading to the huge hotel at the center of the city. Scarlet Tears Hotel is one of the best and tallest hotels in the country and is owned by the biggest business

“Hurry up and come in.” She listened and Gabriel pressed the button to close the door and they descended. The hotel they were staying at was the most luxurious hotel in Konan City, so there were many guests. The presidential suite was on the top floor, so when they entered the elevator, it was empty. However, it would stop at every floor and someone would come in. Guests kept coming in, pushing Arabella to a corner. She was wearing flats after showering, so she was almost invisible in the crowd.

Wilbur booked a presidential suite, and the two of them took the elevator up to their room. It had to be said that the hotels in Gamuda City were top-tier, with Gamuda City being a popular tourist destination. Wilbur sat down on his sofa, satisfied as he lit a cigarette. Bailey stood around awkwardly. "Where are your bags, Mister Penn?" "Didn't bring any." Bailey did not really understand how one could travel without any luggage, but that was not something she was going to question. "Well, Sir, where would you like to go, then?"

except inside the bar that can be located on the other side of the hotel. I can say that Zeb became successful, and he was more than what I wanted him to become. I smiled thinking that if there omis advantage with what I did from the past, then this would it be.. he became better and better than the better.. I freshen up myself. I saw a glass door going to the porch. I opened it and there I saw the beautiful place around the City.. Lights are everywhere. If I don't make mistakes, Zeb's hotel is the highest hotel in US. The most recomended hotel specially for elite amd VIP's..

Otherwise, Skylight would really be doomed. "Okay." Sophie nodded. Sydney looked at Sharon. "Bring out the loan contracts from before and come with me." "Got it." Sharon hummed. An hour later, the two arrived at Cosmos Hotel. It was the only seven-star hotel in Port City, and it belonged to Flint Corporation. The most basic meal here could cost an ordinary family's annual income. Furthermore, Sydney had booked a private room and ordered a lot of high-grade dishes to entertain those bank presidents. Her gestures were very sincere.