Sei Pazzo นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Tera's heart was beating fast. "Yes, it's impossible for an ugly woman like Bus Kopaja to compete with an angel as beautiful as Vivia." me! A wife with a mental state as messy as me! Maybe I'm the karma for all your depravity to the women you date!" Sebastian's face tightened, his eyes bulged big, his mouth hissed, "Fuck!" "Yes, you bastard! You are the most asshole man in the world!" satisfied ? "will never be satisfied except you me!"

Serena felt dirty, it turned her stomach to think she was almost raped by a drunk man, wanting to tell Alex that she was fine, she found herself the moment she opened her mouth, throwing up every contents in her belly, she felt weak and almost wanted to fall when Alex quickly held her.

it felt really painful. God, why? The tears that started streaming down his face were making his vision blurry, making him bump against people who were walking. He didn’t even bother saying his sorry, and those people cursed at him, and thought of him as a jerk. But no, Sane didn’t care. Sane didn’t care if those people thought of him as the worst person in the world. He didn’t care if those people thought that he was a spawn of Satan himself, that he was evil incarnate, he didn’t care. Because when one lost someone, he no longer cared

“I swear to God! I don't know what you're talking about! I've been doing paperwork since morning, it was only recently I——” “Liar!” I roared, my voice breaking. “It's f**king true!” Sebastian chimed in angrily. “I just returned from a meeting after leaving Topex, and came here to relax, when you barged in like a damn thief! The fact I hate your wife doesn't mean I'd kill her. It's normal in our world, you fool! She comes out of the blue, cutting our profits short, and playing Gorgon whatever…” Sebastian's chest heaved, his eyes flickering. “Look, I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't do anything to your wife, and it seems you're f**king high!”

“No, you go first. I came here to find you—” “Geez. What’s the big deal?” Piper came to the door, still sleepy. Her hair was a mess. Her freckled cheeks were red, a hand on her hip, bouncing her gaze between us. “You're both crazy over each other. If he shows it to other people who are billionaires, then that’s gross. Jeffrey Epstein is kind of gross. So just make up already. Make-up sex is great by the way, especially when you’re still angry.”

“Hate me all you want.” His grip remained firm.

Solana “Are you even hearing yourself out, Abel? I must obey you without question, because why? To massage your fragile ego? To make you feel superior? To fuel your arrogance and make you feel big? You're out of your mind if you think I'm going to do that.” “Well, you have no choice, sunflower. You either heed my words and do things my way, or face the consequences. And I promise you, this time, it'll be triple times worse than what we did back in your bedroom earlier.”

The boss is getting impatient, so I do what he wants. His thighs are as firm as they look, warm even through his clothes. My body is thrumming with so much energy that I can barely see what he’s showing me on his computer screen. Eventually, he notices my inattentiveness and bites my ear. "Are you even listening, Kira?"

Holy f— I clamp my hands over my mouth to stop the screaming. Gasp and sharp inhales coming from every corner of the restaurant. Zack is beyond shock. He freezes, as water dripping down his hair and forehead. He slowly looks up and seems still can’t believe what has just happened. Eason is probably the only person not freaking out. He calmly places the glass back and smiles at Zack. “It suits you.” “Are you FUCKING insane?” Zack shouts. He points at Eason and then directs at me, “Who the fuck is this guy, Natalia? What’s the matter with—”

he smirks sitting down "Okay but you do know that you'll have to undergo the process of Omertá" "No problem" he shrugs "Wait I didn't undergo Omertá" I quiz looking between Matt and Seb "Considering you pissed yourself just from having a gun pressed to your head I doubt you can handle the process of Omertá," Seb says calmly but it came off rude as hell "You're a little bipolar shit aren't you" I spat leaning forward "Just cause you have a degree in psychology love it doesn't mean you can go on diagnosing people," he says in a bored tone