Pretty Things Novels & Stories

Madelyn smiled and replied, "There is no need. My Etlinish is fine." After communicating with them, she realized they were here to send her clothes and the daily essentials. During their talk, no one noticed Jane's furrowed brows. Instead, Madelyn noticed the clothes rack by the door. Hanging on it were all of the latest outfits for this season, from skirts to underwear. Various clothing styles were tailored to her body measurements, with numerous makeup tools and accessories.

Then, she held up the gift and showed it to Serena. “This is the Beauty Under the Moon, Seema’s classic design! Do you know it? Judging by your clueless expression, you don’t know it! Read fashion magazines when you have time. Even if you can’t afford it, you should at least know about it! Otherwise, you will be laughed at for being ignorant. Hahahaha!” Everyone was speechless. Hello? Pearl was clearly the one who laughed the loudest. Although the fake friends did not have good taste, they still knew a little about fashion and had heard of this series.

However, he still regarded me with disdain, as if I were a discarded piece of trash on the sidewalk. Trying my best not to let his judgment affect me, I left the store and continued walking. After some time, I stumbled upon a shop with elegant gowns and dresses showcased in the window. One particular dress caught my eye immediately. It was a stunning African-print gown with a captivating low V-cut. The flared bottom flowed beautifully, and the shoes displayed alongside it matched perfectly. I was enticed to buy it, but the thought of not having anywhere to wear it dampened my enthusiasm.

Alicia woke up at 6:00 am, before the clock rang; she had slept very little because of her nerves. She got out of bed, took a shower, and when she got out of the shower, she looked for an outfit for the interview. She didn't know what to wear, so she grabbed a black skirt and a white long-sleeved blouse. She looked for some shoes, finding some she hardly ever wore. These were black with a bit of a heel. She dried her hair and then brushed it. She also looked through her things for some makeup and sighed when she only found blush, eyeliner, and a burnt red lipstick. Without thinking twice, she put it on. Alicia didn't like to put on makeup, she wasn't used to doing it, that's why there was so

The next day, Gabe updated his Instagram with a new photo. A blanket covered his lower abdomen. One hand held up the camera, deliberately revealing his chest and the ambiguous marks along his neck. On the other pillow, a woman's profile could be seen—eyes still closed. Caption: [So what? She's still mine.] The post was made visible only to me. No—also to Carrie. Because she had liked it. I glanced at it casually, then tapped "like" myself before going to sleep.

We had been so occupied with looking at the painting, that we hadn't noticed Justin who had walked up behind us. His voice was raspy, still slightly muffled by sleep. His hair was a perfect black mess as usual. He had Disney princess hair that never got messed up even after a fitful night of sleep. He had no shirt on, which I hadn't noticed before, but now it made my cheeks burn. "Why do you have no shirt on and why did you come out from Autumn's room?" Parker demanded. His eyes were wide. Well, shit.

now go change your dress before someone see what's mine. I know I am behaving like a jealous bitch. But I can't help it. She so much beautiful that I want to keep her for myself only and I am very possessive for what's mine. After some time she send me her another pic. She is wearing a white lacy top and dark jeans. She matched it with brown jacket. She is looking heavenly gorgeous. Preeti- feeling better. Siddharth- much batter..going somewhere? Preeti- yup..kerti wants to buy something and she wants me to join her.

I know, thank you" I replied. She left the mall, then I started walking round looking for what to buy. After searching round, I settled on a red handless gown with sparkles at the chest region to the waist level, she could use it to go on a date, I thought. I added a box of Diamond jewery with black heels to match the dress. After the gifts were wrapped, I paid for them and left the mall.

Elizabeth asked. Darcy nodded and tightened his grip on her arm as they approached the Fitzwilliams. Elizabeth was struck with how the two resembled one another, light hair and watery blue eyes, both looking dried up and sallow like squeezed lemons, and the expressions on their faces were equally sour. Their appearance was not helped by their clothes, however correctly they were styled. He seemed swallowed by the collar of his coat which made him look more shriveled than perhaps he was, and she was served ill by the color of her dress and turban which were both a rather bright yellow that completed her resemblance to a lemon.

Tukijo asked. "Miss brought two uniforms. One clean uniform and the other one was peed on by a cat last night. She even keeps the cat in her boarding house, haha. So the smell is very, very strong. Miss deliberately wore the smelly shirt to test the emotions of the people she meets," Teguh explained. ... On the other side, after ensuring Tukijo left, Sumini roughly pulled Ningsih's hair and said, "Hey, smelly office girl. Hah!" The woman snorted. "Stop bothering Mr. Kris! Or I won't let you live in peace."