Sepatu Mine の小説・ストーリー

Lee tease me and laugh. I smile to her. "You know if you are someone else, I will beat a shit out of you but you are my best friend and yes she is beautiful but HER BEAUTY IS ONLY FOR MINE"

Only mine. *********************

"There is a park over there for the kids and adults to enjoy. My grandmother designed the fountain. It is a representation of Selene with her children worshipping her. Look down in the water bottom of the fountain." "Wow, That is so beautiful. The moons are in silver, and the fountain has a white bottom. The moons stand out, being that they are in silver. What kind of stones are those in the bottom?" She asks, taking in every aspect of the fountain. "They are Moonstones and Selenite. I thought you might love it." "Yes, it is the most beautiful fountain I have ever seen, and the flowers around it and the walkways really set it off. This place feels peaceful and happy."

Damien Knight. The name alone carried weight. Knight International was the kind of empire that didn’t just sit at the top—it owned the damn mountain. If this collaboration worked, it would double my company’s value within a year. If it didn’t… I’d lose nothing but time. I never bet on losing. I closed the tablet and leaned back, fingers drumming against the leather armrest. Across the cabin, Maya sat stiffly, her perfectly styled hair framing her nervous face. She’d barely said a word since we boarded, and the way her hands gripped the seat arm made me smirk inwardly.

I say. He points me to it, and I tell him I'll be right back. I walk up the stairs and unlock the door. It's dark up here, I put on the lights and quickly find a bathroom. I take off the coat. I run where the drink spilled over water for a bit then I use the hand dryer to dry it off. Thank God it isn't ruined. It's the new miu miu fall collection. Once I'm done, I leave the bathroom going back into the room. It looks like a loft kind of apartment. There's a bed. It looks lived in, there are paint cans and canvases in the room.

It surely wasn’t a diamond. “This is musgravite, one of the rarest stones in the world. And I especially got this made for you. A rare stone for my rare and beautiful woman,” he smiled looking down at the ring and pulling it out of the box. And before I could pull my hand back, he held it and pulled up. I snapped my eyes shut and cursed inwardly. I didn’t really have to look at his face. I had already anticipated his reaction.

That old man said from another couch. The speaker: 500, 000. A red-haired woman; 700, 000. The speaker: 700, 000 going. The old man: 2 million. Everyone gasped. The speaker: 2 million, any other bidder? Hall silent. The speaker: 2 million it is then. (A loud applause went over the hall.) "That's great," Madeline said. She doesn't stop talking until I release a bullet on her fucking skull. The speaker: The second Jewelry.

"Well, it's good to know that you were obedient to our instructions, but did you really have to sell your shares to Seymour? I expected Christopher," "My long-time friend," Liam butted in and Christopher gave him a hard and cold glare. "Anyway, for being a good boy, we have prepared gift prices for you and you just have to choose one- "she pointed to the babies,"- one of them is your daughter, the other is a fake. You have to choose one to take home to your lover, the other will be shot dead the second you make your choice" "What is this sick game, Charlotte?" "You have only 15 seconds to choose, after that, both children will be shot dead if you don't make a choice."

The shopping expedition proved my theory that this would be an exercise in lunacy. "What do you mean you're not wearing these shoes?" Benny held up what had to be at least a six-inch Louboutin stiletto encrusted with crystals. "They're hot. You can pull it off, luv. Will make your legs miles long." I rolled my eyes at him. "And the point of that is?" "To look sexy?"