Novel & Cerita Synopsis Of The Party Natasha Preston

Titiana had personally surveyed a few places in Crying Sun and they were pretty but it's boring doing that alone. Although Natasha still needed lots of time to rest since she came from a long journey today and will set off again tomorrow morning, nonetheless, to keep Titiana happy, she agreed to go with him. Titiana needs to be happy now considering how the traumas they had experienced lately. Both ladies informed the blind old man before they set off for the party. Barely four hours later, precisely 12:01 AM in the midnight, Natasha ran swiftly inside the house and called on Mr. Peller, who was at that time having one of the best sleep of his life.

How would Fabrico react if he saw her? "Glad you could make it bro" Leon cheered, nudging Fabrico on the shoulder, who just nodded with a straight face. "Nice to meet you again Selene" "Hi" i said with a small smile. "The party started like an hour ago. I'm sure we roughly have another hour to spend here again. Either way, they've not yet acknowledged anyone's presence" Leon told Fabrico. What is this party about? "We'll just get a table" "No need for that. Saved you a seat" Leon grinned. Why is he being all so friendly. I know they were best friends but, he lied to Fabrico by cheating on him with his fiance.

I had hinted at it to Mom before, but she always replied, "If it still works, keep using it. The household expenses are heavy." It turned out that the expenses were not the problem. I simply wasn't worth it. The last trace of hope in my heart was completely extinguished. That afternoon, I changed into a black suit. I neatly styled my hair and adjusted my appearance to conceal the exhaustion in my eyes. I couldn't let them see me in such a disheveled state. I would draw a clear line between us with my head held high. I had overheard the address for the party during Mom's phone call the night before. They had reserved the most prestigious banquet hall in the city.

Cheers and gasps filled the room as the scenes appeared, romance, drama, and exciting moments. Once the trailer ended, the entire room erupted in claps and whistles. After that, the dinner began. Everyone began to eat, drink, and laugh together, socializing freely. Though the room was full of laughter and enjoyment, Natasha couldn’t stop thinking about one thing. How was Kenny their president all this time, and she never knew? And worse, she knew she wasn’t ready to face everything that was coming. While they were eating, Jasper suddenly leaned closer to Natasha, lowering his voice a bit. “Are you sure you really don’t know that man?” Jasper asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

Chapter 829 They were to attend a party at 7 p.m. Billy said he would pick Natalie up at 6:30 p.m.. He told her to get ready in advance. Natalie bought a black cut-out dress. It looked similar to the one Sherman wore last time. But they were not quite the same. Natalie's dress was slit up to her thighs, revealing her slender ivory legs. It looked very sexy. Natalie was keen on comparing herself to others, especially with Sherman. At the last party, Sherman wore a black dress and everyone was amazed at her. People complimented her a lot, which made Natalie unhappy.

Preston was throwing a party to get out of talking about babies with Thea. A classic Nash move. Whenever a girl became too clingy in the past, he'd throw a party and then be all over other girls just to send a message to the clingy one. Max didn't understand his logic but then again, only a five-year-old would understand Preston's thinking. So he promised him they'd all go to his house and spend the entire day drinking and catching up before they went back. The idiot had been so ecstatic that he'd planted a kiss on him.

The girl stared at me, anxiously, "Does that mean you are one of the Royal Princess?" "Yes!" How can I stop talking? How could I fall for this? She looked over to her father and he nodded to her, "You are from House Nicholai. Does that mean you are part of the aristocracy?" "Yes, I am from House Nicholai. And no, I am not part of the aristocracy. I am more on the side of the Aristocratic Opposition Faction, although my family is in the opposite political faction than I am." Seriously, Natasha? How could you enter the house of a guy who crafts protection jewels from all types of magic, and not think that his house should be the most protected place of all? You can't afford to commit such mist

"Now come along. Let's see if from this very parlor over here we can get our hair done with some makeup. Tonight there is a huge party that I want you to attend—an elite crowd, and I think it is just about high time that you started going to these functions as Brandon's wife." I think a lump sat in my stomach and thumped a cocktail between expectation and dread. I'd been het up for parties; everybody had to at some point give up, and become a little tinny from disappointment in their Christmases. But nothing at all like what she was going on to suggest this was going to be. Still, I agreed—it was just part of my life now. The salon was truly luxurious, and in no time, the stylists were up to

He was working on laptop when she looked at him, she found him looking at her already, she smiled and smiled as well. The door opened and Natallia entered. “Boss, your meeting with Henry has been fixed,” he said. “Yeah, I have arranged all the papers,” said Matilda. “Boss, you have to go to the party as it is held for the contract,” said Natallia. “Okay, arrange it.” he said, expressionlessly. Natallia nodded and she walked towards the door. “Let’s go,” he said. “Where?” she asked. “Well, towards the party,” he said grinning.

said Gilbert. “Ah! Okay, sorry, I took so long.” Natasha turned to look for Roel. “Who did you talk to earlier? And why can’t you relax?” “Ah! There is no Gilbert. Why did you come out? “Ah! I’ll just ask before the party starts.” Natasha went inside. The party had already begun. Everyone was happy with the celebration that was held. Naneth was about to leave when the guard guarding the Roa’s’ house saw her.