Novelas y relatos de Ruby Da Cherry

Without uttering any more words, she engrossed again in her work. Cherry face down, a gloomy submerged in her eyes, “Please Tara… there is no one to listen to me…”, when she said this, Tara's hand suddenly paused, she stood up and swiftly hugged Cherry. Actually, Cherry was an orphan, her parents died in an accident when she was only seven years old. One of the servants who were working at the Ryan mansion was a good friend of Cherry’s father, he brought Cherry with her to the mansion and explained to Ryan her circumstances.

Cherry asked without raising her head. "Mmm," Ixora replied. "How did you know?" "Only one person has a featherlight touch and smells like morning daisies," Cherry said quietly, her voice uncharacteristically soft. She made no effort to lift her head. Ixora was taken aback by Cherry's remark. Cherry hardly noticed such things about her. What had happened here? Ixora wondered, her gaze returning to her twin. She couldn't spare another glance for the naked Don Dillion.

Mr Ardi was crowded himself, while Ujang looked at Cherty with a look for an explanation. "All of you, please listen to me carefully." Cherry gave instructions to all all workers in front of her. "I'm going out. If Brother Langit aks, tell him I'm doing homework with my group, maybe I'll come back a little late." Adi And Ruri were nodding their head, a sign that they understood. While Ujang was still silent, he noticed the sexy, slightly revealing Cherry appearance with a suspicious look. "Miss, I'm sorry if I am so brave, but where exactly are you going?"

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,

~• Darika's first trimester:- "Honey! Choose one name from these", Darika was rubbing her flat tummy and asked Arthit who was busy reading medical files. Arthit raised his eyebrow but didn't reply to her. Darika smiled and started saying the names- Momos, Mushroom, Apple, Pear, chicky, chamcham. Arthit: (˘･_･˘) Arthit: "What's chicky?" Darika: "Oh short name of chicken"

Davis looked up to see Cherry descending the staircase, her blue gown accentuating every curve of her figure. Cherry's eyes met Mr. Davis' as she reached the bottom of the stairs, a smirk playing across her lips. "Good morning, darling," she purred, her voice a silken seduction. "I trust you slept well last night." Mr. Davis, setting down his newspaper, replied with a nod. "I did, thank you. And yourself?" His voice was even, his expression guarded.

Their relationship was entirely platonic! "I get it, I get it!" Liam sighed. "You just love to tease us." Inside, he felt an overwhelming sense of exhaustion, but he couldn't express it in words. … "Carol, come over here. I've been waiting for you for so long," Cherry called out excitedly. Cherry was wearing Chanelle's classic black and white checkered dress, a renowned global brand. She paired it with a playful black beret. Cherry vigorously waved at a distant figure, inviting her over.

“Of course.” She frowned slightly, then smoothed her expression. “You’re thinking about her, aren’t you?” “I’m just tired,” he replied flatly. ~~~ Later that night, long after everyone had gone to bed, Cherry stepped out onto the balcony with her phone pressed to her ear. “It’s me,” she whispered. A voice answered on the other end, low and impatient. “Did you get what we needed?” “Not everything, but I’m close. Damien is obsessed with her. He doesn’t see straight when she’s involved. That’s our opening.”

I’d just survived the ‘Public Display of Lip-lock Disaster’, and now I was about to play ‘Guess What the Man Who Could Kill Me in Six Seconds Doesn’t Know About Me’. Knox didn’t even pretend to refuse. He lounged back, one arm draped over the backrest, his gaze fixed on me. “Go ahead, Little Cherry. Make me curious.” He murmured, enough to make it sound like a fuckin’ dare. I shot him a narrow-eyed smile. “Alright. Something you don’t know about me…” I said putting on my best thoughtful face. “Hmm… here is one, when I was twelve, I got chased by a goose for stealing its bread.”

Edmund wanted her to forget all those things and not to get involved in the bad memories but Ryan took it wrong as always; he clenched his fists in anger and was about to walk away from there when the sound of opening the door could be heard. “Click… The door opened and Cherry entered with a confused look on her face, but the moment her eyes fell on Ryan, she was surprised. “What? Did brother James say that he had a surprise for us? Is it brother Ryan?” Cherry was surprised, she had met him a few weeks ago and he promised to make everything good.