The Other Woman นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I looked up automatically and I froze. I knew that woman. She had been around my mother for years. I’d seen her at charity dinners, family events and more Waldorf parties than I could remember. I hadn’t spoken to her much, but I knew her face. And if she was here, there was a good chance she would recognize mine. She hadn’t seen me yet so I turned quickly and walked through the door leading to the back. “Where are you going?” Rosa called. “I’ll be back.” I said

When men and women entered that strange and bizarre world, the noise and liveliness caused them to break free from the dullness of the mortal world and enter the land of depravity and flight. Thomas sat on a chair with an enchanting woman beside him. She's a completely different woman from Jessica. The woman was very beautiful and had a foreign bloodline. Her eyebrows and eyes were very deep, and her delicate makeup made her even more beautiful. Her tall and enchanting figure was perfectly proportioned. Those who had seen her once would look back a second time. This was the little star of the rumor...

Like, how can you befriend a woman who had intercourse with your husband on the very same bed where you made love to him? “What were you two doing?” Sophia asks. Curling her legs beneath her on the grass. “Nothing,” Mary quickly replies. Too quick even. Sophia rises one or her eyebrows, signaling she is not buying it. “It’s just silly sister-wives stuff, really… I’m sure you know.” Lucy says. “Sister-wives’ stuff?” Janne scoffs, “is that even a thing?” Apparently Janne had the same thing in mind. “Uh-huh,” Mary nods. “It is a thing.”

the woman that should not be here. Maya! My heart instantly went on defense at the sight of her. Mira was here too but my eyes were stuck on her, the woman who had designs on my mate. the almost other woman. or- don't go there Thia. i warned myself. Now's not the time, now when things are this shakey for me.

He can see everything at that distance and he's smiling from the sight of a woman. That woman looks like she's talking to herself while on her way home from school. She looked up and smiled at him. That's when he knew that his search was over. He finally found his bride who will be his companion with his immortal life. It looks like a happy ending if I didn't realize that he was looking at me.

A picture, rather. Layla and another girl. I could only see the woman on the left. Years younger, probably. Freckles are more prominent. Her hair was shorter, confirming the picture was not recent. She smiled widely while staring at the other girl. The other girl was shorter than Layla. I blinked more than once. I know this woman. Not only that, but I bet we’ve seen each other before. I’m not very familiar with names if she’s been in my bed, and I haven’t had a woman in my bed in over a month.

“So what did the old lady say after that” She asked and a frowned appeared on face. Who was she talking about? “What old woman?” “The one you talked about. Angela, isn’t that her name” she asked and more confusion took over me. “I said nothing about an old woman Christine” at that point I began to think if the cigarette was getting into her head. “I was talking about my old life Christine” “What the fuck” she almost erupted into deep laughter. “You had an old life” she asked. Okay this was strange, I concluded inwardly. “fine I’ll tell you again” I yanked the cigarette from her lips and you will be listening without this” I said and she only shrugged.

The fire was burning against one wall. As Archie took it all in, he spotted the other woman. She slowly got to her feet. She was similar to Thea in some ways similar short build, similarly dressed, similar great figure. However, her skin was a pale color and her hair was long and black. She took a couple of steps toward him. “So,” she said. Archie felt something. Thea had taken his hand and was leading him over toward the other woman. For a moment it felt slightly strange but very quickly it felt quite natural.

the woman added. Zero formed a sly smirk on his lips. “You can fuck other men too,” he said. The woman laughed and stopped what she was doing. “Yeah. Thanks for the company too. Anyway. Before you leave, let me give you an awesome blow,” she asserted. Zero shook his head. “I’m fine.” “Come on. I insist.” “Don’t make me repeat what I just said,” he warned and started to walk his way out. “Just admit that you’re getting weak, Zero Cohen,” the woman teased but Zero didn’t bother to look back and left the room.

"Thank you. To answer your question, you came through here, trespassing the first time. And you smelled like the other one." "The other one?" "We attacked. You fought back. When we realized you were not, in fact, the other one, and I was quite impressed by your fight to live; we let you leave. But we all assumed you'd die." She shrugged, turning away from me and motioning to the others. Chris and Killian slowly started to descend downward. I chased after her. "What other one are you talking about?" The woman sighed, spinning around. "Now you have more questions?"