Novel & Cerita Selena Adams

She must be really happy was all the could come to the maids mind. "So you see, he sees you differently" Selina told Amira "We need to get you ready for dinner, it's almost time" Selena said as she helped her out on the gown Few days from this day, she would have rebelled at the thought of accepting any gift from him, and would have done something drastic just so she could get on Amir's nerves but she can't help but wonder what changed. Could it be their night of pleasure is working on her. Or does she really have feelings for him as Selena claims she noticed.

She has changed her clothes with light blue culottes and a white crop top. "Because you look fine, so I can go out!" Jenna said to Adam, who had just finished taking a shower. Adam glanced at Jenna, assessing the woman from head to toe. Brunette brown hair, dark brown eyes, sharp nose, sensual lips, neat white teeth, 170 cm tall, approx 49 or 50 kg, glowing skin. "Not bad," thought Adam. "Do you want to be my wife?" asked Adam suddenly, making Jenna almost apply her lip cream to part of her face. She cursed a little then wiped her right cheek which was smeared with lip cream, while wiping it she turned her head to look at Adam with a frown.

“So what will you do about it?” “I will handle it. Once I’m done gathering evidence, I’ll leave.” I nodded slowly. “I’ve been thinking of dealing with both of them.” “You don’t have to,” Selena said. Her lips curved into a slow, dangerous smile. “Just don’t stain your hands.” I searched her face. “What are you planning?” She leaned closer and smiled at Adam. “Living well is sometimes not enough. Some people need to watch everything they built crumble slowly.” Before leaving the room, she paused at the door.

CHAPTER 15 During all this chaos a pair of eyes kept staring at Selena. She noticed it, a pair of eyes, showing hate, anger, and envy. Amelia Tate, Joshua’s daughter’s gaze that lingered on Selena. Selena didn’t look like she was from the rural area. Her skin was fair and soft, and her face was small and pretty. The dress she had on was a limited edition dress Amelia had tried to get her hands on but it was suddenly bought overnight.

Probably some guy gave her a fake number in the bar. "I know what it is. But who are you?" She again asks me anxiously. "I am secretary of the President of the Damison Group. My name is Ethan Stone." I reply to her irritatingly, as she is wasting my time. I need to go home and take a lavender bath with my rubber ducks.

did she? This time she sat up and removed her glasses, folding it and dropping it on the stool beside her. "Deal's off, Selena" "What do you mean the deal's off?" "As in..the deal is off" I palmed my forehead and paced up and down a little ignoring the contented smile that Adelaide had on her face. She tricked me. This is what I get for putting my faith on a Marano. Boy..I'm I glad to finally get rid of the name.

The two of them staring at each other beneath soft studio lights as though the rest of the room no longer existed. Selena’s chest tightened slightly. More headlines filled the screen beneath the article. Who Is Selena Reed? Social Media Reacts To Adrian Kingston’s Surprise Engagement Many Question What Happened Between Adrian Kingston And Isabella Sinclair Her eyes paused briefly on the last headline. Isabella Sinclair. Curiosity pulled at her before she could stop herself. Slowly, Selena clicked on the article. Photos of Adrian and Isabella immediately filled the screen. Galas. Charity events. Business functions. Elegant. Sophisticated. Perfectly polished standing beside one another.

Then— “Did you meet anyone after work?” Her heart skipped. Was this a trick? Selena kept her expression calm. “I had lunch with a colleague.” “Who?” “Marisa.” Adrian’s gaze didn’t shift. “Anyone else?” “No.” The word came out steady. Confident. But inside, her pulse was racing. Adrian leaned back slightly, his fingers tapping once against the table. “Do you still talk to him?” Selena froze. She didn’t need to ask who. Her throat went dry.

But just moments ago, the hot search had been wiped, and Calvin’s influence swept across the entire internet. Adriana walked in, high heels clicking confidently, standing half a head taller than Selena. Her red lips curled into a sharp smile, and her eyes glinted with ruthless light. “Lawyer Selena,” she said coolly, “make sure you untangle your tongue before you speak next time.”

Selena stepped inside, wearing her pink suit and skirt, wearing a rather heavy makeup and caught everyone’s attention with her beauty. She casually played around with the diamond stud ring on her ear and approached a man with blue hair. “Long time no see, Adam. Did you get an appointment with the woman?” She greeted the man called Adam. The man jumped from the sofa and slapped the waist of one of the women in a bikini seated next to him before he approached her. “Big G, of course, the appointment is settled, but you have to pay me with something else other than money, can you give it to me.”