Novel & Cerita Shiro X Curtis

Curtis had an unimpressed frown on his face, clearly irritated by me talking about the same person whose existence he wanted me to erase. “Did he see me… y’know?” My face heated up. “Actually, nevermind it.” Some things were better unknown and unsaid. “Yes, he saw you naked.” Curtis stated, irritation dripping from his tone as he added. “You never should have gone with him.” The rage in his voice was palpable. Who else saw me like that? I didn't dare ask. I gave him a look. “Oh, thank you for informing me after I decided I didn't want to know.”

Sirens wailed in the distance. Mark had already called the police. As they lifted Julian away, he screamed, raw and heart-wrenching. "Nora! Look at me! Please, look at me!" I didn't turn back. I simply closed the door. Julian's cries slowly faded away into the distance. Meanwhile, Harper babbled excitedly as she showed Mark her new picture book. Sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, scattering warm patches across the floor. Mark came over and held my hand. "Are you okay?"

Chiri braced herself, once his shadow’s chilling grip had clutched her ankles tightly. However, Chiri was surprised to be spared from this eventuality by Cazer’s faithful spy Selphir. His form rising from the ground beneath her, Selphir calmly submerged the shadows under Curtis’s control. Then, like a ripple on the tide settled back into the darkened pool of her shadow. Effortlessly subdued, Curtis gnashed his teeth together. Irate his assault had been deflected and left dissatisfied by the outcome, Curtis snarled, “You’ll suffer for this at the next gathering, Sister!”

Because of her Karen almost died. “Ex boyfriend? Why would he send people after you?” Mr Danvers asked with a curious tone. Shannon took a deep breath as she readied herself to reveal the painful truth. "My boyfriend,Curtis and I... we just broke up," she started to confess, her voice trembling with emotion. "I found out something about him that I shouldn't have known. He's involved in illegal activities, like human trafficking." She paused for some time, taking in their puzzled expression.

“You don’t know what I’m capable of, Arden. If you don’t tell me—” “I know exactly what you’re capable of,” Arden cut in. The air went still. “You’re capable of killing your own brother and his wife,” Arden continued, his voice steady but deadly. “You’re capable of stealing their son’s inheritance and ruining his life.” Curtis’s eyes widened for a split second—then he smirked. “And let me remind you of something. This game is almost over.” Curtis stared at him. “So,” he said coldly, “where is my son?”

No, not Andre. Curtis Arciero himself.

’ Curtis walked forward while trembling to no end, then replied, “Mister, this must be some kind of mistake…” “Like Hell I would mistake you!” Before Curtis could even finish his sentence, the man with long hair already picked up another bottle and slammed it on Curtis’ head. “Aaaaaaah!” Cries of pain echoed out as if a pig was being slaughtered. The glass bottle shattered, Curtis was wailing in pain on the ground. His head was split open, his whole body trembling profusely. Stacy Leo, Rae Flynn, and the others gasped after seeing the sight. All of them subconsciously hid behind Brock and his followers.

*** At Rosie’s parents' house, Curtis finished shaving Cooper’s hair and then showered in Curtis and Rosalind’s room. When he came out in his pajamas, Curtis smiled. “Ivory was right. It looks good on you. I will shave my hair too if Rosalind permits it.” Curtis and Cooper had always had the same hairstyle ever since they reunited as kids, so it felt strange for him that Cooper had shaved his hair. He wanted to shave his hair to match that of his twin brother but also knew that he now had a woman and would need to seek her permission first.

she said, and walked away instantly without waiting to hear his reply, without giving him a chance to plead his cause. Curtis heart shrank in size. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Did his mate just reject him? He thought, as he dropped against the wall sullenly. Tears were threatening to flow but he wouldn't let it. He had never cried for a woman before now. And he wouldn't start now. If she didn't want him, then that was fine. He wouldn't run after her. He thought, ignoring his wolf which was cussing and whining in hurt. It wanted him to go after her, to find out who she was, and why she would choose someone else over him, but he refused. He felt suddenly tired. Perhaps, Penny's wo