Novel & Cerita Parfait Cookie Fanart

"Don't say that! How could you curse yourself like that? Get sufficient rest after the surgery, and you'll recover in no time. After all, you're much stronger than Laila." "I'll cook you a seafood feast after the surgery's over. You love seafood, don't you?" Gazing at me affectionately, Simon held my hand and said, "Don't worry. I hired the best healer to perform the surgery. You'll definitely be fine. Once it's over, I'll buy whatever you want for you." Bile rose in my throat. He bought Laila's favorite necklace in advance, yet when it came to me, he'd only make such empty promises.

Feeling his fingers in her cleavage, which reached down to her lower back, made her shiver for a moment… “Are you cold?” he asked. “A little bit,” he answered to disguise it. They drove to the parking lot and Diana could admire her car. A black Maserati that sparkled as if it were an exotic jewel. Ian looked like a gentleman, he opened the passenger door for her, and for a moment they stood face to face, almost touching noses. “Come in,” he said hoarsely. The car smelled of him, of his manly perfume. Diana closed her eyes for a moment, she wanted to savor a little the chance of having found her and let herself go for as long as she could.

I want to see the furniture. “Lucero, I can already see myself with most of this furniture. Can you imagine how I would decorate my little one's room?” I exclaim, letting out a deep sigh. “If it's a girl, I would love the decoration to be pink with butterfly and flower designs, and... If it's a boy, I would like the decoration to be of clouds, a blue sky, and a huge waterfall.”

said Darko sarcasticly. Amanda glanced sarcastically. "I didn't think you can cook all this," Amanda's mouth itched to say such a thing. Darko smiled crookedly. "You can see how multitalentent I am. Aren't I included in the ranks of perfect men, so desired and dreamed of the women out there?" "Tch! Unfortunately I'm not one of those women.” Avoid Amanda, eventhough her lips and heart didn't match. "Really? I feel so excited to conquer you," said Darko while slicing salmon on his plate.

In an attempt to sound casual, she continued, "There are indeed many people eager to attend it. Otherwise, Josh also wouldn't fail to secure an invitation." She was emphasizing that Joshua didn't receive an invitation. However, Carly seemed oblivious to her words. Instead, her attention was drawn to the exquisite cookies on the table. There were pink almond milk cookies on the small plate. The cookies had exquisite patterns and were petite in size. They were delicately crafted into bunny shapes, looking both charming and adorable. Carly smiled as she reached out for a cookie. "These cookies look exquisite, especially the bunny-shaped ones," she commented, feeding a small piece straight into

"There it is. Maybe I’m the cure for your 'I miss you' sickness." Sariel had to suppress her laughter so her uncle wouldn’t hear her. He was still around and hadn’t left yet, ruining her bonding moment. She didn’t wait for Maddox’s reply and started packing the cookies into plastic Tupperware. The cookies she made were beautifully shaped—hearts, stars, and flowers.

“One more word and that signed paperback you wanted for your birthday disappears from my cart forever.” Julie, already waiting behind the wheel, waves the moment she spots us. She looks as bright and bubbly as ever, her grin so wide it’s impossible not to smile back. “There she is!” she squeals. “My favourite girl—well, second favourite. Emilia still tops the list, but only barely.” Tessa gasps dramatically as she climbs in. “Excuse me? I had Liam bring you macarons last time!” Julie presses a hand to her heart. “And I still think about them every night before I sleep, babe. But Em’s cookies have a special place in my heart.

“I question the old man, and he studies me in silence. “If you do, then you would understand why I'm here. “I reply, and he shuts his eyes and inhales deeply. “You really want to be perfect, huh? “He questions and I stare at him in silence. “I believe you've heard the saying, beauty is pain. How much pain are you willing to go through, and how beautiful do you want to be? How hungry are you for perfection? “He questions, and I scoff. “ I'd bear any amount of pain to shut my Aunt up. To be a god who would stun everyone, and be mindlessly worshiped. I'm not hungry for perfection, I'm starved for it, and I'd go to any length to attain it. “I reply. Burning as the occurrence from the party repla

"Tessa, why do you have to make this so hard? I didn't know you were in the mountains then. And besides, you didn't die, did you?" I almost laughed. Then I looked him straight in the eye. "Have I caused a single scene since I returned?" It was the fact that I hadn't that unsettled him. He couldn't explain why it made him nervous. Just then, the "pain" in Roxanne's chest seemed to have miraculously cured. She ran over and wrapped her arms around him from behind. "Mr. Chesson," she purred. "I'm craving garlic butter shrimp." Sebastian looked at me. He knew that it was my signature dish.

"Staring into space with that dreamy expression. It's disturbing." I turned back to my notebook, which was completely blank except for the words "Mrs. Ming Kamon" written in tiny letters at the top. I quickly scribbled them out. "Pay attention," Ploy hissed. "This could be useful for your... situation." "What situation?" "Your complete inability to talk to boys without destroying ancient artifacts." Professor Siri was now showing slides of cave paintings. "Notice how the male figures are depicted performing feats of strength to attract potential mates..."