Novel & Cerita Pretty Woman Book

She had no idea that this woman standing before her had anything to do with the young inmate, that she was, in fact, the very crux of the situation. However, she recognized her. She had seen her face on the back of several paperbacks, even the one that she owned. A book called Wolves at the Door, which she had picked up on impulse and quite enjoyed. Diamond had a way with words, and though her stories were strange, they never lost the coherency of narrative that kept you attached to her characters. “You're a lot stronger than the others,” Emily smirked. Her wicked smile was nothing like the cute one she displayed in her author photo. “Everyone else just collapsed when I pushed on them.”

She was a pretty woman with an average height, who seemed so sassy and girly. “Give her something unique. An outfit that radiates power and that won’t let anyone mess with her tonight.” Caleb said. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- A/n Hi there, lovelies… As you must have noticed, this book would soon be coming to an end. Is it a short story? Yeah it is. I’m definitely not going to

Just from the titles of the books alone, I knew I would be put right to sleep if I tried to read a sentence or two out of any of them. God I wondered what kinda people enjoyed reading, but then looking at this lady whom I believed was the storekeeper because she really did look like it, I didn't need to wonder far. I mean, just look at her in those humongous uglyass glasses enlarging those blue eyes, in that even uglier sweater and who still wore tights? Definitely a boring book reader. "Thank goodness Wilma, you're awake" the storekeeper came in relief to the stiring and moaning lady on the floor as her eyes opened up.

"What kind of person is she? Filthy, shameless." "Frequent bars and mingling with men? That's a low-class woman for you. I bet she's baiting and bedding plenty of men." "Unbelievable. She looks so decent; how deceiving." "Don't judge a book by its cover." "But how did she manage to lure Luke? Impressive indeed. She's quite the skilled scammer." "People without proper education and manners are prone to such depravity."

With this closeness, I have craved for her far beyond letting her go without satisfying the craving. Like seriously, Melissa could have received an award for the best pretense library girl but so pity that she wasn't smart to be honored by it. —My appearance here has stolen everyone's attention, yet, she was reading an upside book like her life depended on it... Who was she deceiving?

I rubbed my sore neck before raising my head to look around me. To my surprise, Ms. Vale was still at work. The blue light cast by her computer monitor illuminated her face, making her look a little pale. I couldn't help but study Ms. Vale's face again. She really was a looker. She had a pretty tall nose with long eyelashes and big, beautiful eyes. Her face looked quite delicate too. Why didn't I realize how pretty she was in the past? Did I seriously order such a beautiful woman around and make her slave her days away?

So I finally look up and see an eight-year-old girl annihilate my front display like she’s reenacting Fast & Furious: Bookstore Drift. Books everywhere. Glorious chaos. Behind her is a woman. A beautiful woman. A diner-uniform, exhausted beyond salvation, mascara-smudged, hair-falling-out-of-the-bun-but-still-somehow-sexy beautiful woman. She stops dead when the books hit the floor. “Oh my God—no, no, no—I’m so sorry—she’s just—today has been—I—please don’t kick us out—” The panic in her voice is pure, distilled chaos.

She looks around at the unfamiliar surrounding. The walls were painted in white and gold, the bed she was sitting on was big with satin bed sheets. The wall above was adorned by a beautiful chandelier. She felt like she was in paradise. Her eyes traveled around the room till they set on the woman sitting on the chair beside her with a book in her hand. Pride and prejudice was the title of the book. In her perspective the woman was gorgeous and screamed of royalty. From her hair pin, to her jewelry and to her dress.

It was my go signal. “I am looking for a book that is about catching a bad man, an abuser, a predator.” “And?” “I have read the Princess of Nile, Glory for Gloria, and even the The Dead Prince of the New Dynasty…” Her brows perched up from her barricade book, “and I want more.” She suddenly stood, and headed towards the last shelf on the hall. She walked back carrying a book like hers – with a make-shift false cover. She threw it on the table.

“When a strange man and a strange woman get together, they have their own intentions. He wants my money, and I want him. We’ve made our intentions crystal clear, so there won’t be any cheating with feelings.” Serenity choked on air, then could only say, “You sure are being crystal clear!” Ruth washed away the bubbles from her body and slowly put on a camisole nightgown. “Besides, a man is like a book. It’s interesting only if you take your time to read it, no?” Serenity clicked her tongue. “You’re just an innocent girl who’s never even touched a man’s hand. Why are you pretending to be a sl*t? So, what have you got from reading him?”