I always navigate to get everything. Almost everything, except Alana Hart.The most gorgeous girl with a secret background, arrogant, and one of the greatest criminal attorneys-I want her more than everything. She's the forbidden fruit.
I run my own...
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She is hell-bent on making my life challenging.
I can't stop replaying our conversation from yesterday in my head: "Leave.Before I lose control." "What if I want you to." "You don't know what you are asking for." "I sure as hell know."
Once more, I turned her down. She slept in the car because she was mad at me. However, she cuddled up so tightly in my arms the instant I held her. "My sweet baby, I can't be with you until I fulfil my past duties. I don't want to hurt you." I murmured into her ears.
With a groan, I placed her on the bed. I slowly closed the door and went to sleep in my room.
The Wedding was blowing. We're waiting for the ladies to arrive with the bride.The air filled with trumpet. And beneath the lovely canopy of flowers, there stands the bride and her father. The girl of my fantasies is there too, clutching one end of the flower canopy. She looks stunning in the golden saree.Her back was covered with loose hair. She gave off a royal appearance.I desired her more, and her smile made my life worthwhile. It's becoming more difficult to ignore her.
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She paid me no attention.However I saw that she was receiving a few looks.She looked at me.Upon seeing my smile, she gave me a really astonished expression. And I'm happy that she smiled slightly at me. Lana appeared both thrilled and dejected as Alex filled his wife's hair with vermillion; it was as though she was craving to have a life partner of her own.Alex adores his wife deeply.The love is visible in his eyes. The wedding was over soon. Since we are leaving for London tomorrow, the reception will take place there with another wedding.
All of us boys are seated in the pool area.Alex was complaining and drinking beer since he was unable to stay with his wife today. Aunty's stern orders. Everyone else was drinking except Aviel and myself. Given that Aviel Is a Muslim, he doesn't drink and I don't want to drink, either.I observed Aviel's affection for Alana as a brother, and we had a fantastic understanding as business partners. "My wife must be waiting. I'm going to leave." He made a statement and added "Every one of you clean this mess." After he went, I withdrew to my room. Alana and I are staying in the east wing with Zarissa and Aviel.
What I observed surprised me: a passionate yet composed Alana tripping on the stairs trying to keep it quiet. "Alana", I said quietly. "Shh," she whispered, holding her index finger over my lip. Damn, she's intoxicated."You are intoxicated." "A liiltleeee", she giggled. "Let me bring you to your room". She grabbed my collar and gave me a gentle kiss, keeping her head on my chest. Oh, my Lord.She is drunk.I scooped her up and carried her to the room; gently lay her on the bed.I took off her shoes, wrapped her comfortably into the blanket, and then left.
She has a serene exquisite appearance.However, she deserves everything.I want to give her a kiss and tell her that I adore her.But I'm aware that's not true.
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I have an excruciating headache. Oh my, I can't recall how I got to my room. I was invited for breakfast, but I declined.Five o'clock is too early for breakfast. We are departing for the airport at 6 a.m. to fly to London on dad's private plane.
Wait, oh my god!!! Did Adrian drop me off at my room? Fuck, I can't remember what I did or what happened. God, I have to face him now.
Fortunately, I didn't see him before we left the palace, or else I would have felt ashamed.
"Why are you being so silent, and what happened?"As soon as Ashton got on the plane, he enquired. "Shh, don't talk too loud; my head hurts already." "Were you drinking yesterday?" "Yes, I'm really high". "Ana, is everything okay?" "Indeed, Ash." "I love you, Ana. Please let me know if you need anything." "I love you too Ash.Everything is alright."He kissed my forehead and sat down next to his wife. My gaze met Adrian's as I looked up. He has such unresponsive eyes. He rejected me twice.The humiliation I experienced.I looked away.
When we got to London, it was midday.I slept off the entire flight.He had already departed when I got off the plane and I headed to my parents house with my family. We washed, ate lunch, and made plans to relax, but I had to leave for the office. So much work was put on hold.
While it was enjoyable, this wedding really has to stop. The reception is tomorrow. I was working when my friend called. "Hi,Nick" "Hey Amor, how are you doing?" "I am good." "How are you doing?" "Everything is well". "Is it possible for us to talk?" "Absolutely. What's going on, Nick?" "I'm in England right now." "And?" "Standing outside your office." "What???? Please come in." "Ryan let him in.He's a close friend of mine." I saw Ryan's grim look before he did.
And there he was, giving me a big bear hug. "Nick, it's great to see you." "Same here, amor." "How may I help you?"
Nick and I get along well;We have known each other since we were babies. He is the mafia leader of France.He is gorgeous and very attractive. We never dated, but he was always there for me.His gorgeous green eyes have always made me feel cherished. Girls lose their way in his eyes.Let's not get into it. He has dark hair and is tall.Fortunately he is my best friend. I adore him a lot. He has been so closed off since Isabella got kidnapped.
He seems to require legal representation so I decided to help him. I asked him if he is coming tomorrow.He said yes he will be there.
It was 9:30 p.m. when I left work.Nick insisted on driving me to my flat even though I told him not to.I made the decision to separate from my family.They're nice, but they're overwhelming.
Before I could freshen up, the bell rang .And there was the stupid man. "What are you doing here?" He walked in and shut the door behind him. My eyebrows went up. He is irritating me. "Alana, what was he doing in your office for two hours?" He spoke angrily, emphasising my name. "Who?" "Alana!" "Oh, Nick." "Why was he in your office?" "He is a close friend of mine, and I owe you nothing." "Fuck ..Alana." He was furious, but I assumed he didn't want to do anything with me. In a second, he pressed me against him. Damn him. "Adrian, get out of my house.Nick is my best friend, and if I remember clearly, you rejected me." I was looking at him angrily, and he was giving me the same look.I studied him for a long moment.He seemed worn out.His eyes have bags under them.He needs to sleep, yet here he is, straight from the office, at my flat. "Go home now.And please get some sleep" He released me and slammed the door behind him.God, I have to get rid of him because he makes things so confusing.
I showered and went to bed. I will be seeing him for the final time tomorrow, after which I shall avoid this motherfucker.He doesn't want me and I will not run behind him.
