Novel & Cerita Perfect Addiction Movie 2

just like we used to. “Becs, remember the last time we watched this movie?” He grinned and started laughing uncontrollably. “I do.” I turned red. I had forgotten about it until this very moment. The last time we had this movie on, we started going at it in his living room, but unknowing to us, his mom had walked in. She had gasped when she realized we were having sex on the couch. I was beyond embarrassed. Still was actually now that I thought about it.

“What do you want?” “I want your life!” Mia glared at me with burning eyes, “I used to keep asking myself if I did something wrong to make my parents abandon me. Why can your life be bright and beautiful, while I am as bad as a pool of sewage? This is not fair at all!” “My life is not as perfect as you think,” I told her patiently, “This is Mikeal's revenge on our mother. Not only did he kill our mother, but he also made my life miserable. I've lost more than you. Mia, we're all victims.”

I stared at him, my eyes widening despite my best efforts to show indifference. Moments later, Rosy Cook steps out from the other side of the Aston in a scarlet gown that clings to her figure fitted. She curves her lips into a satisfied smile as she locks her arm with Marino's, flaunting their bond together. I could hear people in the crowd commenting on them, "What a couple! Wow, They're so perfect together—such a perfect pair!" My stomach turns, and a bitter taste arises in my throat. "A traitorous man and his mistress," I think bitterly. "A match made in hell, more fitting." These words echo in my mind as I glared at the duo.

I closed my eyes, feeling afraid that I was getting used to this, having Tara beside me. --- I opened my eyes slowly and realized I was alone in the bed. I got up, leaned on the headboard of the bed, and watched Tara as she continued her work. My beautiful artist puckered her eyebrows for a second, squinted her almond-shaped eyes, and then took a sigh of approval as she continued applying the color. I would never get tired of watching her. She glanced at me, curved her lips with a sweet smile then focused on her painting again. I took my smartphone and checked on my messages. One message made my forehead furrow. It was from Matthew.

His sly smile seemed to mock the sophisticated, super-tight security equipment. He took a stone and threw it accurately, causing the infrared light on the CCTV to go out. It was time to burn. Following Luna's orders, he threw the lit flame, and simultaneously, he poured the gasoline. He stepped away before the fire grew fiercer and more savage. He smiled in satisfaction. That was the result of his collaboration with Luna. The triple payment would be received soon, even though Aris was between life and death; what mattered was that the money would be his and would change his impoverished life.

she pouted. Before he could answer, his phone rang. He stepped away to take the call, his voice low, his back to her. Deli’s eyes followed him, her mind drifting. Her heart tugged. Was this real? Was all her pain finally over? Everything felt too perfect… and that scared her. Whenever life got this good, something always seemed to happen to ruin it. Still, she told herself, she would enjoy this moment. When Chase returned, she searched his face. “Everything okay?”

“James partnered with my bestie to find out stuff about me. He used that information to make me believe that we had a lot in common. He was a perfect gentleman who happened to know just what I needed. I should have known.” I can tell from her melancholic voice that she still beats herself up about that. I wheel myself next to her, hold her hand and caress it. “People are good at disguising their true characters, Amari. You cannot blame yourself for that.” “True, but there is always a slip up. I think I saw what I wanted to see and ignored the red flags. Anyway, he must have gotten impatient with me and ended up sleeping with my bestie,” she concludes with the same depressed tone.

"Anna. Harris. Herbert. Their characters are alive. And I love how you turn the ending from novel to film. Herbert deserves a second chance with Anna and their child." My smile slowly faded, replaced by the shadow of Sean who I described as the character Herbert. Harris is Harvey. Anna is me. In the novel, Anna ends up happily with Harris, but not in the film. Anna opted into the arms of the troublemaker Herbert. "The ending of your story is somewhat 'tragic', but I think it's the ending with the perfect portion." Yes, Anna and Herbert had enough happiness in the end. I want to be realistic. Sadness has limits, so does happiness. Then what about me? Oh, shit. Remembering that all melts my te

"EJ isn't the boss of me, Ashley, and, quite frankly, I'm really tired of the way he has been acting towards Anton. EJ broke up with me, and now he wants to play brand new like nothing happened, like he never hurt my feelings and made me cry." "Zenia, show me one perfect relationship." She took my sneakers off and was now sitting at my makeup table, popping blackheads in the mirror. "There's no such thing," I responded to her statement. "Exactly. EJ isn't perfect. His emotions got the better of him, but he's sorry for what he did. That boy is head over heels for you. That pussycat hooked him like a fish." "Ashley!" "Well, it's true. He could practically get any girl his heart desires, but he

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.