Unscented Novel Emilia And Wesley の小説・ストーリー

I whisper, “I’m scared, what’s going on?” “Em, I know you don’t understand. I am going to try and buy us some time and then I promise you, I will tell you…I will make you understand. I just need you to do this for daddy. No matter what you hear, you don’t leave this room. Only if you hear mommy or daddy give you the secret word. What’s our secret word, Emilia?” “Watermelon.” “Such a good girl,” he whispers. He opens the door and pushes me inside, just as I hear a crash coming from downstairs.

"What do I think? Of course we’ll say yes." Emilia was not so sure. She was a woman of simple values and did not get the world of business. She had met Winter a few times. She was beautiful, sure, but she just did not click with her. However, she had liked Noelle, Winter's sister Her son had talked fondly about Noelle before, and Emilia had high hopes for those two. She never saw his new relationship coming...

She wondered who read all these book certainly not Luca, at least he didn’t seem like someone who reads anything outside of his business contracts. The scent of old paper clung to Emilia’s skin like perfume as she stepped into Luca’s home office, her arms cradling a small stack of weathered books. She lingered at the door for a moment, eyes adjusting from the dim amber light of the reading room to the crisp brightness pouring through the tall windows behind Luca’s desk. He looked up from a scattered spread of papers, his tie loosened, sleeves rolled up. “What are you doing in here?” he said with his face still facing the papers on his desk.

Lucas's POV When Emilio and I got to the warehouse, it felt strange right away. I held Emilio's hand. Not because I was scared but because I feared for his safety. I know he cares a lot about Mackenzie that's the reason why he came. The air was cold and smelled weird, like wet cement and dust. Everything around us was quiet—too quiet. There were no birds singing, no cars passing by, and no wind blowing. It was like the whole place was holding its breath, waiting for something. It made my skin crawl. More silent than a cemetery I must say.

It made everyone's heart skip. To outsiders, Luci was a volatile, temperamental man, and now, his towering rage sent everyone cowering in fear. No one dared to ask what had triggered such fury. The paper from the gift box fluttered softly to the ground, landing in Jasmine's trembling hands. Scrawled on it were just a few words: I have returned to the Misty Forest. You will never see me again. Forget about me. It was signed, Mable Caesar.

Stopping mid-stairwell, her mother called out with concern, “Where are your clothes? Why were you out naked? How did you get so filthy!” “I’ll be down in a minute!” Eliza impatiently shouted as she rushed into the bathroom and locked the door behind her. It was a logical question for her mother to ask, and understandable for her to be concerned, but it still irritated Eliza. The only child of Viviane and Arthur Eaglesworth, she’d grown up feeling stifled by her mother’s attention and excessive affections. After experiencing the freedom of single life in the city, she’d had her doubts about moving back in with them a few months earlier, but the work and financial setbacks that she’d experienc

A few seconds later, after a futile attempt to open my eyes, I relented and drifted into a heavy sleep. EMILY'S POV I opened my eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the bright light. I stood abruptly as memories of what happened flooded my head. I recalled trying to help Alexander before Ethan took me away. I glanced at my new environment; it was unfamiliar to me. Everywhere was covered with snow, and some of it cascaded from the dress I wore as I shook my body. I could see no one. Ethan had brought me here, but I was alone. My ears perked up as I heard the sound of waves crashing. I inhaled, and the scent of the sea wafted into my nose. Swirling, I realised the sea was by my side.

I say as I peer through the boutique’s glass windows. I gently slide open the door and step inside, immediately hit by the thick scent of fabric, perhaps even too strong. My eyes sweep across the space before me. The senator's attire, which I had seen through the glass windows, was impressive, but these perfectly arranged outfits on the racks were breathtaking. Who’s here?" I call out. “Helloooo?" I repeat, this time with more irritation. “Good evening, sir. Welcome to Ere’s Scent." A soft, almost shy voice replies from somewhere in the boutique.

And the worst, I am treated like a whore. Wesley's POV I felt like I was hit in my gut when I tasted her tears. I looked at her with shock and regret. " Shit!" My agony worsen when I saw her sore lips, to her lower lip in particular. I don't know why I became too ruthless to a woman. It never occurred to me ever since until the day I met her. She's the first woman who awakened the devil inside me, even triggered different emotions that I can't manage to control. My intention was only to punish her for being too hardheaded and gutsy but it turned outrageous!

“Bald they all become their go your own way.” Lena kissed his chest. “And we will be here. As her anchor. As her home.” Emilia's first weeks in Oxford were successfully launched. The family learned to deal with the new dynamics. And the love between Alexander and Lena became only deeper and stronger. November brought cold rain and early frost. Emilia was missing in the Voss house still noticeable, but the family slowly found a new rhythm. Lucas had is particularly changed. The 17-year-old who had only adventures in his head,