Novel & Cerita The Perfect Lady

She thoughtfully prepared breakfast for me and attentively watched my every move. [Wow, she's such an amazing woman. If her legs weren't injured, I'd totally want to marry her.] [I hope this man realizes that the woman who loves him most is already right beside him.] The comments were filled with nothing but praise for what a good woman Claire was. I watched her struggle to push her wheelchair toward the kitchen and followed behind her. Then, I picked up the knife I had been sharpening all night, making sure everyone could see. I stood behind Claire, aimed at her neck, and raised the knife.

Freya wondered. “So, she’s like that female lead in romance novels who leaves behind her privileged life to work for the man she loves,” Geneva remarked. "Classic." Freya turned to her assistant, eyes narrowing. “Geneva. This isn’t a story of a girl who gave up everything for her one-sided love.” With conviction, Freya added, “This is a story of a perfectionist woman who searched the ends of the world to find love, only to find it right under her nose!”

[Alice's POV] The screen jolted, the image blurring into a chaotic swirl of color before stabilizing again as Lily repositioned the camera. She came into focus, her face filling the display, blocking out my daughter. She looked good — too good. It was insulting. She looked rested. Radiant. She was wearing a silk robe in a soft, pastel pink, her hair perfectly curled, her makeup impeccable. She looked like she was enjoying a spa day rather than intruding in a family’s domestic crisis.

"No way." Jessica was the first to speak, her voice dripping with mockery. "Viviana, stop kidding yourself," Sarah said, shaking her head. "A man on Matteo Falcone's level? Why would a man like that want a scholarship kid like you?" "Seriously," Emma sneered. "You can't even afford a designer bag. What does he want from you?" A flash of triumph lit up Bianca's eyes. "Bella, I know what happened with Nico hurt you," she said, faking sympathy. "But you can't just make up crazy stories like this. Do you know the kind of women Matteo Falcone dates? Supermodels, socialites, heiresses."

ALANNA “Sometimes, the stars align perfectly, and you find yourself living a dream you never thought possible.” Sitting across from Seraphina, the vogue Lady , felt surreal. Her elegant office, filled with iconic fashion photographs and luxurious fabrics, was a testament to her impeccable taste and influence in the industry. As she sipped her tea, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. This was an opportunity I'd dreamt of for years, and now it was finally within reach.

My eyes were still trying to process her image. There in front was a beautiful young lady, probably 18. She had a white vintage gown on her perfectly shaped body. She was the slim one. She was a blonde. Her pink lips radiated in the dark. She was just perfect. She had golden bracelets on her wrists and matinee necklace pendants round her slim neck. Her shape was perfect and I could feel this bond and connection to hold her and touch her. I guess she felt same way towards me. She never stopped staring at me. But she was calm. "Here I am father." The lady said as she walked up to Alpha Blake.

Lance inhailed the fresh air then He heard the gate bell rang. He check who is it from the monitor,he le out a sigh seeing it's not Anna, he don't want to see that lady anymore. Lance decided to open the door.Upon opening the door the lady is looked at him. He was surprised at the same time amazed. The lady is very beautiful, she has a fair skin and has a sparkling blue eyes with long eyelashes has a tall nose, her lips was naturally red, her beauty is very natural even though she don't wear a make up. Anna uses make up to make herself Beautifull, but this lady in front of her is different.He thought it was an angel, she is really Beautifull. He asked where this lady going, but this lady s

It's the least he could do for her. " I'm sorry I don't even know your name." She was able to seat up now. " Oh forgive me. My name's Spencer Wither. " He introduced. " Spencer's cute" she blushed. Folding her legs to her chest. " Oh really? You know what I think is cute? You " Spencer blurts out without knowing it. "Oops sorry " he bites his tongue. " It okay " The young lady blushes even more. " I'm Liliana Stones by the way."

Suddenly Allen's cell phone rang indicating there was an incoming message and it turned out to be from Zeyn. My Perfect Husband : Honey, you're ready, huh. Later, we will check your content and take a walk so you don't get bored at home. Allen smiled reading the message, even at work, Zeyn was still thinking about Allen. Zeyn is the perfect husband. Without waiting, Allen immediately replied to the message saying that he would get ready. And without lingering, Allen immediately went to the bathroom, he didn't want Zeyn to wait for him a long time later, especially since Zeyn was tired of working.

She wished she didn't take whatever she was about to say wrongly. Alice studied her, thinking it was right to chip in some jokes to ease off the tense air before chipping in whatever she wanted to say. "Lady Camilla deserves the award, isn't it right?" Lady Seraphine turned over to the cover page of the magazine, where the picture of Lady Camilla was broadly drawn. "She doesn't deserve it; she is too proud. I prefer Annie for the position. Lady Seraphine stated her option. She had chestnut brown hair with hazel eyes.