Romans & histoires Red X Silver

silver said trying so hard not to think negative. . . .

Are they coded? Chin high, confidence forced, I walk through the red door. I need to find Rico. If I don’t, it might cost me my job. He’s a nightmare of a boss, but he’s very clear about what happens if I fail. The red room is suffocating. The light paints faces in demonic hues. Women shimmer, their skin painted gold, catching the glow like living statues. One meets my gaze. High cheekbones, brilliant eyes—stunning even under the harsh red lighting.

The weather was cooling but in the suite on the 22nd floor where he was, a room heater was working tirelessly, heating up the room and making its inhabitants very comfortable. He stirred the glass of champagne in his hand absentmindedly, his eyes dazed as if lost in thought. His stern but handsome face blended a contrast to his blond hair giving the tsundere boyfriend look. He was none other than Zak Redding, Carla’s ex. The woman, Zappy, who had been sleeping on the king-sized bed behind him stirred and soon woke up when she saw she was the only one left in bed. She sat up, adjusting the edge of the white shirt she had on, to see him standing motionless by the glass plane. She smiled and go

Not silver. Crimson. And they were smiling.

It is as if he has unlocked a hidden chamber within me, stirring emotions and memories long suppressed. This unexpected connection triggers a tumultuous battle within me, a clash of conflicting instincts and desires. My eyes, once a calm and ordinary shade, now flicker between a shimmering silver and a fiery red, reflecting the internal struggle that rages within. The silver represents the rationality and control I have always prided myself on, while the red symbolizes the raw, untamed passion that threatens to consume me.

"This will do the trick." It's deep cherry red.

“Victoria, I can picture back in your day, you would be a sought-after gem in the corporate world. In your hands right now is the brochure for our navy-blue Mercedes AMG SL43 convertible. I believe that should be able to match your image.” “The twins, Henry and Holly, am I right? Trust me, you do not want to share one car. So, a couple of the latest BMW i3 electric hatchbacks should be right up both your alleys. Since both of you came here wearing metallic silver and fluorescent bronze respectively, then that’s the colour for both your cars.”

‘Vivian, is this true? Inside her head she saw Vivian clearly now, her knees curled into her chest as she kept her arms tight around them. Silver was sniffing at Vivian’s bright red hair. ‘Viv, are you alright?’ Vivian looked up then, feeling as if Jordyn’s violet eyes had met her black ones. Vivian looked nearly identical to Jordyn except the bright red hair and black eyes. Her skin was a little bit paler and her barely there clothing seemed to be made of autumn leaves with a mix of brown, red, and orange coloring. She still had a red hazy aura surrounding her. As Vivian’s head snapped to the side to look at Silver, Silver jumped back, which Silver was never afraid of anything.

“So how do you plan on doing it?” Silver asked Elena as they got out of the car. They joined their hands together, rocking them back and forth as they walked to the locker room. As always, Elena stopped at her locker, turned the key, and opened it to meet a box of chocolate and a red heart waiting for her. “Sometimes, he makes it look like Xavier doesn’t like me in any way.” Silver muttered, rolling her eyes as she walked away. Her locker was just a few feet away from Elena’s own. She turned the key, opening it as her eyes widened in shock.