Spoiler Penthouse 3 Novels & Stories

Bridgette was shocked to see that Uncle August had gifted her with the luxurious Penthouse. When she saw the address, she thought it was a beach house. They took the private lift to the 40th floor. Aunt Bridgette took the set of keys from her bag and opened the door. When they entered the Penthouse, they were greeted by a beautifully decorated open-plan lounge and dining room. The floors were made of wood. Then they walked to the fully fitted kitchen with a marble floor. There was a spiral staircase leading to the first floor. The penthouse had three spacious bedrooms with an en-suite. Bridgette was stunned when she saw a luxurious and spacious master bedroom.

After he passed the scan, the elevator closed. Leah couldn't hide her excitement, she smiled all the way up to the 88 floors. The elevator opened, Leah and Adrian steeped out then walked on the hallway. There was only one door there, Adrian pressed her fingerprint then the door opened. "Welcome to our penthouse!" exclaimed Adrian, showing Leah the luxury interior of the penthouse. Leah stepped in, looking in that empty penthouse with sparks on her eyes. She could imagine her baby would playing near the window while watching the cloud above them. Adrian hugged Leah from behind,

Then she placed her trembling fingers in his. The moment their skin touched, her breath caught. Heat sparked through her veins, dangerous and unwanted. He closed his hand firmly around hers, leading her inside as though she were already his possession. And maybe she was. The Penthouse The elevator doors slid open to reveal Ethan’s penthouse — a space so vast and opulent it didn’t feel real. Floor-to-ceiling windows showcased the New York skyline, glittering like a sea of stars. Marble floors gleamed, modern art hung on the walls, and a grand piano stood in the corner as if waiting for some tragic symphony to be played.

I rolled my eyes, making him laugh. Thirty minutes later, Liam pulled into the parking of an enormous glass giant. For some reason he looked pretty pleased with himself, wearing a stupid grin all along. "So which floor is yours?" I asked as we climbed into the elevator. "The penthouse," He answered, his grin stretching wider. "Of course," I rolled my eyes. "The penthouse," "What is with you and money?" Liam demanded quizically. I shrugged nonchalantly and he took that for my answer without asking any further questions. The elevator door opened on the thirtieth floor, revealing an elaborately decorated foyer.

It is nothing to die. It is frightful not to live. -Unknown. |I R I S| We reached at his brother's place and I still can't wrap my mind around the beauty and luxury of this penthouse. Everything from small lights to decor pieces screams, money and power. I let my eyes take in the interior of the penthouse following after Lorenzo. We finally stopped when three men and four women appeared in the hall. Out of all those, I only know, Aleeza. But other three of them looked, powerful. As if this penthouse is more owned by women than men.

He Says on the radio before opening the door for me. “That’s four tonight,” Another male voice said back to him as I walked through the doors. I pretended like I didn’t hear that…But I did. I will be number four. Walking to the front desk the girl doesn’t even make eye contact with me as she hands me a piece of paper. “That’s the code for the penthouse.” I nod and walk toward the elevators. I entered the code on the pad that said penthouse code and I entered. 112303.

It was time to hunt. ******************************* Eleanor's penthouse was everything I had expected….crystal chandeliers, champagne that cost more than most people rent, and men who looked at me like I was on the menu. "Recently divorced?" The third man in an hour leaned too close, whiskey heavy on his breath. "I have a penthouse in Tribeca. Very... private." "How romantic," I said flatly, stepping away. Three glasses of champagne and two shots later, my grand plan was falling apart.

“Barry already gave her the plans for how we were setting out the apartments and she had started doing some colour schemes and designs. She was waiting for our phone call and is heading up now to show us.” “I… Um… I want to ask you” Richard states, blushing slightly as Simone sits down next to Emmett. “Have you got a buyer for the third penthouse? I know you are taking the park view and Les is taking the side because it has a view to the park as well as the city. I was wondering if I could purchase the other side.” “What’s wrong with the one we gave you?” Emmett fumes, rubbing his hands through his hair. “Nothing” Richard sighs, his face going red again. “It’s just…” he begins as Simone’s ey

he answered simply. My stomach dropped instantly, “No.” Salvatore looked calm, “You haven’t even heard what it is.” “I already know it’s too much.” “It’s an apartment.” I stared at him, “A what?” “One of the penthouses,” he continued evenly. “Fully renovated. Private security. Your name is already attached to the property.” The entire blood supply left my body, “You bought me a penthouse?” Claire looked impressed, “Okay, wow, you win. Papa Capone.”

Miss always busy with work is hanging up her stilettos and spoiling her man! The elevator opens on the thirty fifth floor. Directly to his penthouse that is filled with dark green walls. Dark woods and floor to ceiling windows with a view of the skyline. A perfect bachelor pad. I can’t wait to renovate it. I take off my heels walking inside to hear moaning coming from within his home.