Novel & Cerita Unscramble Quietly

I added quietly. Not ever.

The thumbnail showed the limited edition tie I had given Roman for our second anniversary, then carelessly thrown over the side of a messy hotel bed. My hands shook as I tapped to play it. There was Liliana, in her skimpy nightie, disheveled and flushed, sprawled across a plush bed. Suddenly, she propped herself up and grabbed Roman, who was trying to leave, her feverish face pressing against his rigid back. "Roman...don't go... I feel awful... That last drink... I think someone spiked it..." Roman froze. He turned to look at her, her eyes glazed and breathing ragged, and his Adam's apple bobbed hard.

And suddenly— The quiet felt strange.

she felt goose bumps all over her body but quietly obeyed and stayed still. Answering to the call he almost shouted "what, like seriously? I can't believe it, are you for real?" he went on asking questions which made Haya curious, she tried to move but his grip was so strong. How can he even do that, managing two things at the same time "What are you thinking wildcat” His voice boomed interrupting her thoughts. "Leave me." she uttered looking away. "Do you even know that your friend Zeenas is getting married to my friend Ahad"

I said again with my eyes on her face. She kept quiet as if she was thinking for a way to avoid my request. “Please” I begged. She sighed. “Fine” she finally replied. “You first must place it in the sun before using it.” “Already done that” I softy replied as I headed out to the balcony.

Everything I saw was screaming elegance and royalty like a prince or a king was residing in this beautiful yet lonely enormous manor. "Hello? Anybody here? I am lost and came across your house… Can you please tell me where am I?" I shouted yet only the cold silence answered me back. I walked and walked but I didn't see anyone then I saw a dark door was ajar from the west wing, tempting me to come and take a peek. As I was facing the front of the door, I held my breath and slowly pushed the door wide open and my eyes beamed with fervent curiosity as I saw a very tall dark-haired man with broad shoulders, facing his back to me. The room was dark with only a single vintage wall lighting sconce

She asks quietly. I smirk widely, “Why don’t you try and guess, mate?”

The moment she stepped into the city, Anne realized that nothing here was as calm as it seemed. She had worked hard for this transfer, submitting applications, waiting anxiously and now , finally, she had it: a new start in a new place. "Nothing about this city is quiet", she murmured. Anne had a feeling her life wouldn't be either.