Novel & Cerita Perfect Addiction Movie 2

I switch it on then looking for entertainment news or show then suddenly a news caught my attention. ‘Breaking news one of the hottest supermodel now in America Miss Shane Sandoval is in a relationship now with her co-model Alexa Gray.’ My tears ran down to my face immediately watching Shane’s interview together with her new partner. They’re so sweet together, like a perfect couple of the century. I stand up but my legs are shaking and my body is trembling in anger. I'm lost now. I lost the woman that I love so dearly with all of my heart because of that one stupid mistake.

But here he is, making a spectacle of tenderness. She allowed herself to lean into him. Just for a moment. “I’m glad,” he whispered. “There’s no celebration without you.” But just as quickly as that peace washed over her, it was torn away by the sound of heels tapping against the polished marble. She didn’t need to look. She knew that click. That beat. That smell. "Ah, look who finally decided to emerge from hiding once more," Beatrice whispered softly, voice a knife's edge of shattered glass wrapped in silk.

It's our fifth year together, and I accompany my fiance, Theo Montague, to see the aurora he has always yearned to see. Fortune favors us that night as vivid green lights stretch across the snow-covered plain. He wraps his arms around me from behind and suddenly murmurs, "It's beautiful. Too bad we're still one step short of perfect." I freeze for a moment and ask him what we're missing. He doesn't answer, and I don't press him, either. After all, I've heard this phrase far too many times. When I go to great lengths to get him the out-of-print book he has his sights on for ages, he sighs. "We're still one step short of perfect." When we move into our beautifully furnished house and f

.I gave a small smirk, at least someone's agreeing with me. I looked back at the guy and I couldn't tell if he's angry or not but I just shrugged. "Fine I'll show you how much of a 'matured prick' I can be". He said with a small smile. "Yeah now shoo..." I said with a wave of my hand.If Annalia sees my attitude right now she'd be super mad but this is what happens when I stay up late watching numerous movies and still wake up early in the morning. Still that's not a good reason to be harsh with them. I turned back in my seat and laid my head on the coffee table. "What I did was really bad, I definitely apologize to them when next I see them". I said to myself feeling really guilty. 'Where's

I took the elevator and began to feel the thrill and excitement of torturing Matthew with Lucas. I stepped out of the elevator and went to Sara’s room. I knocked on the door and heard a 'come in' from inside. I opened the door and saw Lucas sitting with blood on his knuckles. His always messed up hairs were messier than usual while his eyes have turned red. “Who the fuck angered you, now?” I inquired knowing well my best friend. “NO ONE. I want to kill that rogue leader and fucking watch him suffer.” Lucas replied while grinding his teeth.

Amanda made a monologue while shaking her head. *** "I've warned you, someday you will get karma of what you've done. So, why are you begging me again?" "Look, this is a price you get for what you did!" The man returned to sipping the green tea that the waiter had just served. *** A perfect couple is creating by two imperfect people who don't want to give up building a relationship. ~BebbyShin~

It was his turn to choose the movie and he choose a comedy. we enjoyed the movie. Well, only we enjoyed, the other people were busy complaining that we were too loud with our not-so-good comments and moreover Ammar thought it was fun to annoy the elderly couple next row by throwing popcorn at the bald man's head. I am glad they didn't throw us out.

"And I'll make it quick." "So you admit it?" Bianca's voice trembled. She needed to hear it one last time. "The pills you gave me... they were poison?" Matteo dropped the act. He sneered. "So what if they were? You think I was actually interested in you?" His voice dripped with contempt. "You were just a tool. A useful one. Now the tool is broken. So it has to be destroyed." Just then— CRASH! The front door of the penthouse flew off its hinges.

After catching my supposedly frigid wife, Emmy Winslow, aroused by our household robot butler, I swallowed my disgust and sent the machine to a destruction facility. I never expected that decision to cost her life. On the way to chase after the robot, Emmy was involved in a horrific car accident and died at the scene. From that day on, I became notorious in our social circle as the jealous husband who drove his wife to her death. Five years passed. Night after night, I tortured myself by wondering if she would still be alive had I not been so petty over a machine. Until today, while discussing business at a private club, I passed a half-open VIP suite and heard one of Emmy's closest frie

It was time she put her fantasies to rest. Brad was going to help her do it. He'd only be here for two weeks. that wouldn't be enough time to hear him belch at the dinner table or watch him sleep in front of the TV. Certainly not enough time for him to forget her birthday. But it would be plenty of time for them to have some really rotten sex. Clumsy. Impatient. Uninspired. Any of it would do, as long as it was bad. As long as it proved once and for all, that Brad was not the perfect, patient, incredibly erotic, always-in-control lover of her dreams.