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Bella Chapter 3 Her two little angels looks like same Siddhant and Eashan. Both her babies are healthy and cute boys. Both look same but their eyes color was different one Had black eyes just like Maya and another one chocolaty like father.. dark black curly hair and dimple chin was more attractive. Bella finally got her favourite toys!!!

“The only thing is that flour here is made of green seeds. It was weird at first, but if it tastes good, I don’t care about the color.” Liv bit down and was pleasantly surprised by the flavor. It was better than an oatmeal cookie. The fruit was sweeter and the dough softer, yet crunchy. “This is really good.” Bella nodded and picked up another. “You’ll be hooked on these. My best friend, Charlotte, lives in the ice mountains with her mates and she comes here just to eat my cookies.” She opened her eyes wide. “That didn’t sound right, but you get the idea.” Liv laughed and picked up a teacup. She sniffed, a bad habit she had, and tasted. The drink was like lemon tea with a hint of honey. It w

Madeline's POV "So, which of these options do you prefer?" The pastry chef smiled as she arranged an elaborate selection of sweets on the white marble table of her boutique. The place was one of those expensive Belmonte spots—pale pink walls, crystal chandeliers, and a display case that looked more like a jewelry store than a bakery. "We have gourmet pistachio chocolate truffles, coconut truffles with Brazilian nuts, caramel fudge bites made with artisanal dulce de leche, and mini Belgian chocolate éclairs that have been a huge hit at this season’s events."

“Do you need anything?” “No,” Bella replied. “I’ll eat whatever you eat.” They sat in silence for a few minutes. “Done,” Maria said, handing the phone back. “I’ve added myself. Feel free to chat or call me anytime, okay?” Bella nodded for the third time, and right on cue, their food arrived. They ate while giggling over jokes. “Do you have a business, Maria?” Bella asked suddenly. “Yes, of course,” Maria replied proudly. “I own a popular makeup and shoe brand. Any kind of shoe or heels, you can check my I*******m. You’re talking to a glam celebrity.” She smiled.

A response came back in less than a minute. I’m glad you liked them. Do you want anything from Japan? Cole wasn’t quite sure how to answer. Since she was pretty sure someone like Aiden would have been able to get anything from anywhere just by making a phone call or getting someone else to make a phone call, it was incredibly sweet that he would offer to pick up something for her personally. And so she really didn’t want to say no. On the other hand, her materialistic desires weren’t quite global enough for a challenge like this. On top of which, she didn’t actually want to put him to expense or trouble. After a moment or two, she sent: Some Glico chocolate crush matcha cookie pocky and a ph

Bella Risa didn't think he would happily agree, so she happily grabbed his sleeve: "Then let's go now, I have a lot of things I want to buy!" Looking at the small soft hand, pulling her sleeve, Phelan Daniel inexplicably felt satisfied in his heart. Bella Risa drags Phelan Daniel into a cosmetics store, and she points to the store's newest set of makeup products on display. This Cosmetics set, when she first saw that she had hit the mark, in this world with her status as a living bean. Then you can't afford to buy these.

Bella taught her heart to cooperate with her mind. “Welcome Mr knight, it's a pleasure to see you personally here. How can I help you?” The lady in her forties greeted them with a bright smile. Aaron nodded before introducing Bella to her. “She is Bella Ferrari, Katrina. The one I was talking about.” The lady Katrina beamed at Bella and smiled widely. “Ah! She is a real beauty, Mr Knight. Just like her name. I have prepared two marvellous designs for her. So you both can choose as per your likeness.” Bella smiled thanking her before she took them to her special room to show the customised bridal designs for Bella.

I held my face tenderly, hunched over the sink. Bella pulled me up by my hair and grabbed my face roughly. “Don’t even try lying to me. I know when someone is trying to get in my way.” As she looked me up and down, her eyes landed on the star-shaped pendant necklace around my neck. “That necklace…” She whispered, momentarily stunned by the sight of the large diamond. “Wait… isn’t that the limited edition piece by Nalu, where there’s only five made worldwide?? Bella, isn’t that your favorite designer??” A girl with a high pitched voice and an even higher ponytail blurted out.

When Belle accidentally glanced into Bastian’s room, she gasped and quickly turned away, heart pounding. He was sleeping. Shirtless. Only in boxers. Belle’s skin prickled all over. She scurried into Anthony’s room, trying to shake the image from her mind. On Anthony’s desk, several identical black bubble-wrapped packages sat in a row. Belle groaned. Which one was it supposed to be? She picked one up and gave it a shake, hoping to guess the contents. “What’s in these, anyway?” she muttered. “Matcha.” The deep, groggy voice startled her so severely she let out a small squeak. Belle turned around to see Bastian leaning against the doorframe, covering a yawn with his hand.