True Piece Novels & Stories

I immediately recognized him when his electrifying gaze fell on me. "You?" I gasped in disbelief. A smile lit up his handsome face. " The one and only." For a moment, I just stared at him. Like really, stared. Today he wore a crispy white suit that complemented his looks and a Patek Phillipe designer watch. He looked gorgeous, I'd give him that. He raised scythe- shaped eyebrows and grinned. I looked away, realizing I had been ogling at him. " Still stalking me?" I asked while slumping on the seat opposite him.

Tina blocked Pearl’s way, just to be shoved away to the ground. “If you don’t have the money, there’s no point in continuing this conversation. Hmph, trash like you should…” Just when Pearl was cursing under her breath, she noticed something falling out of Tina’s pocket. “What’s that? A diamond ring? Why do you have this?” Pearl picked it up and admired it. “This is a real diamond ring!” Tina immediately explained nervously, “That’s a fake! Give it back to me!”

I would look like an ingrate, unprincipled, and a good-for-nothing person after telling him my purpose. “You’re here to what?” He cut in when I kept my mouth shut. I took a deep breath, thinking of Bree. “I’m here to get the title deed of the house you gave me before, Blake,” I breathed out. Finally, I said it. It was the only solution I could come up with last night. He scoffed and laughed at me, mocking me with his bitter laugh. “And why do you think I should give that to you?” “Because it’s mine in the first place, Blake. I had my name on it, and I want to have it back.” I said, meeting his angry eyes. I was sweating and I couldn’t breathe.

"Yes, the leg chain is mine. I gave it to Miss Christabel. It is an important gift so I went back for it, just in case..." "Does that makes sense!" "Yes!" The inspector smirked. "Really? Then how does Miss Christabel remember that something was sparkling in Miss Precious hand? She knows that about it. And I don't think you gave her as a gift." Monica rolled her eyes in terror, she might collapse any time from now. She decided to cough again, hoping that would give her a perfect time to think of a lie but nothing was forthcoming. Her brain was blank. Totally blank, it was as if panic has taken over her being.

"Okay , Sounds good. By the way, buy me 5 boxes of item no 27 from the list.You don't need to consider my preference." Christine does not need to check the list, she already knew about this item no.27.This guy is really shameless and pervert , hooligan. He is asking her to purchase that item . Sam had a broad smile on his face. He would see if this lady will dare to buy that thing for him.Christine could not fall sleep until 1 in the morning. She was tossing and turning in the bed but could not sleep. It's all because of Sam.He is wolf in Sheep's clothing.Who would have imagined that behind his serious face, he is utter shameless guy.Humph, she is not going to buy it.She will ignore his mess

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“Are you serious? She’s the one competing, and you’re scolding me?” “I’m not blind,” Lora replied quietly. “I know exactly what I’m seeing. I won’t argue. You should go.” Feeling wronged, Piper pulled out her phone and stepped forward. She scanned the QR code on one of Tiesto’s gold pieces. “Well, let’s just verify it. Then we’ll know if it’s real.” The page redirected to the official jewelry website. Certification number. Weight. Authentication documents. Genuine. Her eyes widened. Unwilling to accept it, she scanned another one.

’ I could feel Asher drooling in my head as he said this. Slowly she turned and my eyes traveled up her bottom. Her almost white hair was swept up perfectly on top of her head where more water like trinkets trickled when she came full face I saw her pouty lips. Her eyes were closed. There was a mark above her left breast. ‘She is Pure! Just like us!’ Asher whined. My eyes kept traveling, her breasts were large but just right on her body you could really see her hour glass figure. A thigh high slit went up her dress and it took everything in me to not pop a hard on right there. Her hands traveled down as she kept moving to the music.

"Come this way." And that is my queue.l enter the interview not paying too much attention to it but to the interviewers. First, there is a blondie who kept leering at me. He was wearing a white suit. From the information, l have gathered he is Anata Fidaku. The last-born child of Fidaku and the heir to this company. Then two women are not much of an importance l have to get close to the fourth person in the room the one who does all the dirty work. Shiba Fidaku is the first child of the Fidaku. He was seated at the center there and there fixing his hair as he leans back on his chair.

So I calmly said: “It’s not a fake. I assure you. In fact, I can prove it. May I?” I reached for the suit jacket and pulled down the lip of the chest pocket. Everyone watched with wide eyes. “See? Right here?” I asked, pointing to a small logo. It was a white orchid. “This is how I know it’s not a fake.” “That doesn’t prove anything,” Ellie scoffed.