Trouble In Paradise Novel Arianna And Nicholas Novels & Stories

Author’s Note to the Reader Dear Reader, What you are about to step into is not just a love story. It’s a tangled web of passion, betrayal, secrets, and the quiet ache of discovering the truth behind the people we think we know. Jacqueline’s journey is one many of us know too well, the journey of holding on when we should let go, of chasing stability while craving fire, of mistaking comfort for love. Her story unfolds in layers: through the haunting grip of her dreams, the unraveling of a once-promising engagement, and the magnetic pull of a man who exists both in her subconscious and in the shadows of her waking life.

Hugo said before walking away from Cassandra. Cassandra gritted her teeth, annoyed at Hugo's attitude, and continued searching for her fiancé in the mansion. Meanwhile, Cindy and Giovanni found shelter under a tree, avoiding the rain. "Ugh... This was a bad idea; we should've waited to see the secret garden tomorrow with Cassandra," Giovanni said irritably, feeling annoyed as he was soaked despite running to avoid the rain earlier. He glanced harshly at Cindy, who was also drenched, her dress now revealing her undergarments. Giovanni looked away to resist the temptation.

“Whoa, wait. What’s going on?” “Simple, I came to have sex with you. I don’t think I need to remind you that we’re married.” “I know that, but…” “I brought condoms with me if that’s what you’re worried about.” “So does this mean…” “You talk too much,” She pulled him back for another kiss. The next day… “I have a weird question to ask,” Nicholas said. “Weird is better than stupid.” “I don’t mean to be rude, but has your sister ever been diagnosed as being bipolar?”

The silence was deafening, and I hated not knowing what was going on. I could feel myself slipping into my old habit of overthinking, and with Alex, it was worse. We had started off so well, but now, just like in Paris, everything was falling apart. We kissed, and then she disappeared for days without a word. Was this going to be another repeat of Paris? Would we sleep together, and then she’d leave me with a lie all over again?

We hadn't been together long before he insisted on marrying me, saying he didn't want anyone else trying to steal me away. After the wedding, we had twins. By our third year, we had another set, a boy and a girl. Life moved forward for us. However, Natalie didn't land as softly. After Scott threw her out, she struggled. Scott was a great provider, so she had grown used to a comfortable lifestyle. Without it, she chose to sell herself for quick money. She then got an STD, which killed her. Before she passed, she reached out to me. At first, I didn't want to see her. But we had once been best friends, so I agreed.

After sacrificing eight years for the man she loved, Dr. Ariana is rewarded with betrayal. A chance encounter with Lucian Moretti, the city's most feared mafia king, changes everything. One reckless night binds their fates, but deadly enemies and a painful misunderstanding tear them apart. When destiny reunites them, one question remains: Was I too late?

Although it was what Eric had planned, she didn’t really think after what they had gone through just recently that it was still on his mind—use her to insult Helene or make her jealous How did these women even find out about her? “Do you know me, Arianna?” Eric’s mother asked again. “There’s no one in the hacienda who does not know you, Donya Lucilla,” she replied promptly this time. Or knew about her. Everyone was angry when she left her husband to be with a wealthy American oil tycoon she’d been having an affair with more than a decade ago. Most had rejoiced, too, after said tycoon left her for a young Playboy model.

“I believe you, Annie. And I am glad my mate has you to protect her. That way I know she will never be alone. Thank you, Annie.” She looked at him with a shocked expression. I think she expected him to get angry. She was ready to fight. Aria just looked between them with a confused expression. But she didn’t say anything. She turned to me and pointed at the TV. “Movie, please,” she said. “Before they start to fight over me.” Annie and Nick both laughed, and I played the movie. Aria’s POV I had so many questions that needed answers. Nick is my mate?

And this time…I fucking meant it. Nick POV I couldn’t sleep, again. I was lying on my bed, staring at the ceiling, my phone resting on my chest. Her words kept replaying in my head. I just want space. Don’t tell me what to do. "What the hell is going on?" I muttered. Nothing made sense. Ariana wasn’t like this. She didn’t act like this. She didn’t talk like this. I picked up my phone again. Opened her I*******m. I hadn’t checked it in a while. Not properly.

“ I don’t want to marry him …Levi …I don’t want to marry him “ I burst out crying and Levi rushed inside my room and shut the door , he dropped the glass of wine and he rushed to where i was , He squat to get to my level , wiping my tears , I curled in his arms . We stayed like that for a while , I held on to Levi like my life depended on it , when we slowly pull out of the hug , Our eyes met and he said . “ You don’t deserve this….” I didn’t know when I said it but my lips moved. “ Levi ..Kiss me “ He looked at me like he was yearning for it too , like he was holding himself back . “ Ariana …If I start , I won’t be able to control myself, You’re getting married to my brother “