Voilet Novels & Stories

She had her jumpsuit pulled to her waist and tied it around her belly, revealing her navel which the white top top hugging her body couldn't cover. She pulled out a fat cigarette and lit it. She clipped it between her lips and stood up. I took a step backwards fearfully, watching as she puff the smoke from the cigar in the air. “Hi." She gave a deadly smile. I forced a smile. “I'm Olivia." I said with a trembling voice. She nodded and puffed out the smoke again which coiled lazily in the air. “So what do you bring for us Olivia." She said, her voice thick and firm.

Chapter Fifty nine: Plain Zoey White I nearly laughed. A fitting. As if I were getting ready for a charity gala instead of sitting in a towel because a man tore the clothes off my body in the back of his car. "Sure. Come in." Colette looked exactly like you'd imagine. Tall‚ sharp‚ black hair pulled into a bun that could cut glass‚ dressed in all black with a measuring tape around her neck. Behind her two assistants came through the door pushing massive rolling racks‚ and when I say massive I mean these things barely fit through the doorframe. Each rack had sixty‚ seventy‚ maybe eighty pieces hanging from it in clear garment bags stamped with the Henri Laurent logo in gold.

Observing Violet's discomfort, Estelle questioned, "Why did you suddenly leave the shop?" Violet didn't disclose her connection with Astrid but simply stated, "Oh, the clothes there weren't nice." Estelle didn't dwell on it and nodded in understanding as they exited the mall. Violet had lost interest in shopping after meeting Astrid at the mall, so they decided to head home without making any purchases. - Upon reaching the villa, Violet was surprised to encounter Lorelei. "Ms. Violet," Lorelei greeted her and approached with an apologetic expression. Lorelei was in her thirties. This woman radiated beauty and elegance with her makeup. She carried bags in both hands and seemed somewhat uneasy

Violet giggles happily as he spins her around her dress fanning out before placing her on the floor where she smooths her hair back into place. “Are you ready to go, baby girl?” Caleb turns to me, looking incredibly handsome, the soft light catching his sharp features and arctic blue eyes perfectly. I nod, taking one last look in the mirror. Silver candle heels wrap around my ankles as my near-white silver oversized suit jacket ends mid-thigh. I found a matching bralette to put underneath and let my hair flow freely down my back in soft curls. I had managed to persuade Violet that I didn’t need a bow in my hair to match, as it looked so incredible on her. She agreed after she saw how nice it

Her back touched the wall immediately and barely created any distance between them. “Later...Gattina,” Later. A coded promise that the rest in the room might not have understood but she did. This would definitely happen again. It shouldn’t though...But Rain already missed the man’s lips and his hands on her body. “Don’t fall for it,” The long forgotten dress was now in Viola’s hand, she looked like she was teasing Rain but she also looked serious. Viola looked better than when Rain last saw her. She no longer had dark circles under her eyes, she on a light but beautiful makeup that accentuated her beauty. She was dressed in a baby blue turtle necked dress that was sleeveless and stopped just