Novel & Cerita That Smile That Damned Smile

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

“Didn't you hear Syamsa talking to you? Don't you go on because Mrs. Darmi is in pain. " "It's okay, Mas. It really hurt earlier, but now the pain is lessening. Alhamdulillah it can be moved, "said Mrs. Darmi. Qomar was stunned. "Really healed, madam?"

Damian stood alone in the half-dark, breathing slowly, deeply, the cold burning in his lungs. Finally— softly, dangerously, like a vow carved into stone— “They think famine will break me.” A beat. “Then they don’t know what a Vitale becomes when he’s already lost everything.” He picked up the last scroll. Read it. And smiled. Not a sane smile. Not a kind one. A smile that promised a war the south could not imagine surviving.

he repeated firmly. Damian's smile was a cold, calculated thing, a thin-lipped smirk that seemed to dare Tristan to make a move. "And if I don't, what can you do?" he taunted, his eyes glinting with challenge. Tristan's voice remained calm, but a hint of anger simmered beneath the surface. "I won't repeat myself again. Let her go."

A contented smile plastered on her face as she knew that no way in hell he would let this go. Emmaline waited patiently but her smile dropped when Damien smiled shattering her hope. And that wasn’t a genuine but a diabolical smile that could make one run for the hills. Placing his one palm beside her head, he leaned towards her face making her cower back in apprehension as well as confusion.

Lockhart's face was a mask of pure horror and agony before he took his last shuddering breath. I admit they’re good but not as good as me. I peeked at the small gap of the closed window beside me and a triumphant smile blooms through my face. They’d just walk on a trap. Now, for the fun part of the evening. •••

he said with that familiar smile. “Damien,” I growled.

The thought flashed through his mind, unbidden and dangerous. Elena walked up to him, offering a slight, respectful bow. “Good morning, Mr. Chairman.” “Good morning, Miss Marquez,” he replied. Then, he did something that made the entire team stop in their tracks. He smiled. It wasn't a shark-like grin or a professional smirk. It was a small, genuine, and unnecessary smile. The employees exchanged awkward, terrified glances. A smile from Damien Black was like a solar eclipse—rare and potentially dangerous.

Legend said he never raised his voice — he didn’t need to. Their gazes collided across the stage. Liora’s breath stuttered. Something electric and terrifying passed between them. Damien’s lips curved into the faintest, most dangerous smile she had ever seen. It wasn’t warm. It was possessive. The smile of a man who had already decided she belonged to him. “Three million,” he called out, voice deep and effortlessly commanding. The room quieted slightly.

Damian actually raised the corner of his lips when she did, showing a small smile so shallow that she would ignore it if she didn't look carefully: "Very good. Then I'll help you get rid of Jason completely." His smile made Maya even more scared. Her eyes widened, her upper body leaned back vigorously, and she couldn't speak coherently: "You...you, you, you actually can laugh?" What did she just say?! Maya wanted to crawl into a crack on the ground if she could. Damian froze for a moment at her excessive surprise. "Why not?" He tilted his head at a very small angle. "It's just, I have never seen you smile." Maya blinked. Not at all because she totally catalogued Damian under AI in her mind b