Novel & Cerita Pride And Prejudice Special Edition

To my disbelief, the doctor refused. "Ms. Prescott specifically instructed me that although you're her husband, she doesn't approve of you always trying to use the Prescott family's resources to take shortcuts. She said that as the director's family member, you must avoid any conflict of interest even more, so please follow the proper process and make the payment first." I was so angry that I felt dizzy, but I had no choice except to rush to Rupert's hospital room. The moment I pushed the door open, I saw that Rupert took his shirt off, exposing his muscular torso. Meanwhile, Jaclyn was leaning close to his neck, doing something I could not quite see.

“He never mentioned you.” “Good,” the woman said. “That means he kept his promise.” She rose slowly, joints creaking, and walked to a cabinet against the far wall. Unlocking it, she withdrew a box wrapped in faded red cloth. “He left this. Said it was meant for the one who would carry the lion’s heart.” Elena reached for it, her fingers trembling. Inside the box was a single book, its cover embossed with the lion crest and the words Sanguis et Superbia — Blood and Pride.

“I brought you something.” Her face lights up. “You did?” I smile and pass her the little brown paper bag. Her eyes lift to meet mine. “What is it, dear?’ “Open it.” She smiles as her little frail hands struggle to open up the tape and I stand patiently, I wonder how long it has been since she had a present. She finally gets it open and pulls it out of the bag. Her face drops and she gasps. “Oh…” She puts her little hand over her mouth. “You remembered?” She opens the hard cover edition of Pride and Prejudice that I have just bought her.

the assistant was cut short by the disruption at the reception. "Let me through, do you know who I am?" Leah spat arrogantly. "Why exactly are you stopping me from meeting my Fiancé?." She suddenly pushed open the office door. Even with all the rumble, she still looked neat. Not a strand of hair out of place. He unconsciously compared Anita to Leah. Unlike Leah who was always too conscious of herself, Anita was free and lackadaisical about less important things. "Baby!"

Mr Elliot had attempted no apology, and shewn himself as unsolicitous of being longer noticed by the family, as Sir Walter considered him unworthy of it: all acquaintance between them had ceased. This very awkward history of Mr Elliot was still, after an interval of several years, felt with anger by Elizabeth, who had liked the man for himself, and still more for being her father's heir, and whose strong family pride could see only in him a proper match for Sir Walter Elliot's eldest daughter. There was not a baronet from A to Z whom her feelings could have so willingly acknowledged as an equal. Yet so miserably had he conducted himself, that though she was at this present time (the summer o

Sarah said looking ugly at Patrick, but he just ignored her question and sitting in her bed he placed a book on her tummy. Back then he brought her a lot of books and chocolate and presents and when she found the truth everything was burned. “I know that you love to read, so I brought you a book. Is one of my favorite” he whispered and showed her the cover. “Pride and Prejudice?” and Sarah started to laugh.

She always managed to look beautiful and statuesque. “Fine,” Lydia replied with another classic eye roll. “But you know I'm right.” It was Jane's turn to roll her eyes. “ Lizzie, you're sure this is a fancy, exclusive event, right?” Lydia asked, pushing up her cleavage in her skintight black dress. “Famous people will be there?” I sighed. "Yes, Lydia. It's the main fund-raising event for the two major hospitals in New York City. It's super fancy, and it's super lucky I even won these tickets. We couldn't afford to go otherwise."

Even the carpets and various furniture Hael had were black. ‘Goddess, does he even have a personality?’ Lacey scoffed. ‘There’s no color, no anything in here.’ Across the room, a bookshelf caught my eye. It was stacked top to bottom with books, most of them old and without titles. I slid one from its spot, a thick text with navy blue binding etched in gold. The inside of the book read, ‘Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin.’ It wasn’t just the fact that Hael read books that made me pause, but the signed autograph on the inside cover.

she read out loud before opening the package. "Oh goodness!" A beautiful set that yelled out her status as a princess surprised her. It was a beautiful periwinkle-colored ballgown with a corset. Everything about it was perfect, and it made her heart skip a beat, but her pockets ached. Seri immediately grabbed her phone to message her father. She made sure to tell him that she appreciated the gift, but she would rather wear those that she brought instead of spending so much on luxury. That had never been her style; she's happy with what she has, even if it means wearing the same three dresses over and over. It would never bother her.

He was ruthless and so insensitive! Dearest Miss Pretty: You're wrong when you thought I did not notice the change of your style. You actually looked good in your outfit that time but I guess you don't have to change just for me to like you. You just don't know how adorable you are just simply being you.