Being at the peak of her career allows Celine Princessa to freely pursue her goal; the destruction of Desmond's family. She didn't care about the label that would continue to be attached to her forehead; the home wrecker. All she cared about was that Desmond knew she still existed. "Are you sure you're doing this?" The man's forefinger played on Celine's seductively exposed shoulder. From the reflection of the mirror in front of them, Celine smiled. The model said, "I'm sure. But can I ask for conditions?" The man slightly twisted Celine's body. There was a melodious squeal from Celine's sexy lips full of temptation. also, a crisp laughter that made his heart tremble even more. Desiring. Because it's been a month since they met. He made sure; this room would be full of sighs from both of them. "Whatever you want, Baby." "Turn off your cell phone, Uncle. I don't like your wife calling." The man laughed. "That's it?" "That's all." Unfortunately, Celine had no idea that she was trapped. In a love that burned with passion and also shouldn't exist. Where that feeling made Celine feel alive and no longer empty. How will Celine get through this, when she falls under the spell of a married man and is suddenly selfish about wanting to possess her?
View MoreBryan massaged his temples as he sighed repeatedly. The coffee cup in front of him had been replaced three times by his assistant. And all three times, there were no leftovers. There was no way he could ask for a fourth cup. Besides the fact that it was already late, consuming too much coffee was not good for your health.But what else could he do if coffee was one of the stress relievers he had been having lately.“Mr. Bryan.” A knock on the door accompanied the assistant's voice.Making Bryan leave his work for a moment. He was about to finish correcting the public relations department that handled staff and matters relating to the hotel's equipment. “Come in,” he said quietly. His tie had been off since lunch. His shirt buttons were also a little irregular but Bryan didn't care about his appearance today.He had no appointments with anyone else. His meeting had been over since eleven o'clock this afternoon.“Sir, Mr
“Why do you look like you've lost a war?” Karen asked as she sat down next to Celine, giving the model a cup of iced mochaccino with a frown on her face because Celine's face looked strange.“Do you think I'm on a war mission?” Celine scowled. She immediately took a sip of her iced cup. Not caring if the flavor was a little sweeter than usual, their journey to Long Beach began. A four-hour road trip that soon led to the resort where they would be staying for three days. After the photo shoot there was over, Celine did not have much time to relax because she had to fly to Milan immediately.“What happened?” Karen tried to break the ice. Brina said Celine wasn't in the mood to be disturbed in any way, but there was no way they weren't going to talk to each other, right?“Do you know Sella Michael?” Celine looked at Karen with a curious look. “I wonder who that woman is.”“The woman from the i
“Are you sure you don't need Karen's company? She's on her way from SEO,” said Giselle who was still engrossed in her cell phone. Ignoring the few words of advice that came from Brina, as well as the glare from her assistant. Especially the issue of equipment that was more often than not left behind because Giselle was often less than thorough.“No, no, no. I want to be alone.” Celine made sure to put her make-up pouch and important notes into her bag. This afternoon's plan was to go to Jews Jewelry. Before starting the activities to the next destination city, Celine had a photo shoot and a short interview there. There are still two months before Celine's contract is terminated from Jews Jewelry as brand ambassador. Last year it was still held by Ruby but now Celine was asked to handle it. Because the design created by the owner of Jews, really fits the image of a Celine Princessa.“A lot of journalists will be attending, Celine,” Br
Celine squirmed reluctantly. The light coming in between her curtains began to disturb her but she didn't care. Her eyes were heavy with sleepiness. I don't know what time she fell asleep but clearly, her head was dizzy. Maybe she cried too much just like in the past; falling asleep without realizing it. When she woke up, her head felt heavy and her eyes were swollen.But Celine could no longer close her eyes. The noise outside had disturbed her and chased away her sleepiness. She blinked to focus on the clock on her bedroom wall.“Ten o'clock apparently.” Celine, who was still reluctant to get up, covered herself again. The voices were getting clearer. Some of the voices were dominated by a voice that Celine recognized; Ursula. Celine heard many protests from the red-haired girl. especially regarding her favorite baked potato.Also the voices of Ruby and Giselle who participated in the commotion today.“They really are the noisemakers.&
“You missed the fun this afternoon,” Giselle said as she welcomed Celine. She was about to bombard her friend with the many exciting stories of their time at Sula's house. Including Sula's newly renovated study.Sula and her hobby of embroidery surprised Giselle and Ruby. They didn't expect that an Ursula Lancome, who was more often than not annoying and only knew how to work as directed, would have such a unique side.“Are you the only ones with skills? I do too,” Sula said proudly. While telling some typical items of professional embroiderers. Including one large cloth that was being embroidered on the edge.Because of Sula's expertise, Giselle and Ruby agreed to ask their best friend to make scarves in each of their favorite colors. One that they would wear in the winter even though they would be separated by distance and activities. Sula didn't agree at first, but Ruby knew best how to get her to comply.“Ruby's baked pot
Celine's grip on the steering wheel grew stronger. She was also breathing hard as if she was being chased by a herd of wild horses. Bryan's words at the end of their conversation were still ringing in her ears.“Shit!” Celine cursed as she hit the steering wheel. Her mood was a mess. Totally. Celine thought today was the best day for her. She chose to pull over rather than have something bad happen that could create new problems in her life. Justin's warning about being careful driving Shiro was not a joke and Celine had promised not to do anything careless when she was behind the wheel.“Your and Jacob's relationship is back to the old days. I'm glad you're going to be a part of the Desmond family like we talked about in the past. Unfortunately, I was still busy with a lot of business in New York back then.”Celine could not hide her shock. She was clutching her handbag so tightly that she didn't fall over at the crazy news that came out
“Thank you for bringing Matilda here,” Bryan said with a sigh of relief. Also a cup of Caramel Macchiato that had been ordered at the hotel's restaurant. “I didn't expect my daughter to meet you.”Celine wagged her finger lightly. “Take it easy.” She looked down at her own cup decorated with swan-shaped cream. “Tell the barista I like pandas better.”Celine's words made Bryan laugh. The man had to wipe the corners of his eyes that were slightly wet with tears. “Alright, I'll pass on your message later. If you say so, can I assume ... you'll visit here again?”“I have no business here. My business is over as soon as that sweet, well-mannered daughter of yours walks into your room.” Celine took a small sip. Letting the creamer garnish spoil as she tasted the sweetness and creaminess of the drink Bryan had served her.“Thank you again,” Bryan said with a faint smile. His eyes
Franky Sales:Miss Celine, I wish you much happiness. I just wanted to let you know that Shiro, your car is finished. You can check for yourself to see if there are any other flaws.Celine, who had just finished blow-drying her hair, was stunned by the message and squealed with delight at the short time it took. Franky said it could take two weeks but it did? Oh, my God! Was it because he specifically asked for it to be done quickly? I don't know. He didn't care. What mattered was that today, she could see Shiro again.Her fingers nimbly replied to the message just now and she quickly got ready. This meant that today she didn't have to pester others to accompany her. Perhaps meeting Giselle at the boutique was the right choice. As well as showing off her latest interior design which is sure to garner praise.Then invite her best friend to drop by for a free lunch at Ruby's house. And in the afternoon, enjoy the spacious flower garden at Ursu
“Andrew said to meet you at Justin's office.” Giselle took a bite of her apple. The other person, meanwhile, was peeling a lemon. On the kitchen table, there was already a juicer and a few other pieces of fruit. since being introduced to refreshing drinks that were so easy to make, of course, by Ruby. Who else often pestered them for healthy and refreshing food or drinks that could be easily obtained.And now, Celine is adept at making them. Coincidentally, the weather in Centralia today was quite hot and made the girl's thirst a little agonizing.“Did you meet him?” asked Celine as she put in the peeled lemon. She also put in the tomatoes and carrots that had been washed. “Don't eat the apple, Giselle.” Celine growled resentfully. “It's better with juice.”“It's better like this.” Giselle grinned widely. But she left the other pieces to Celine. She was sure the refreshing juice was enough for the two o
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