Sunshine Rosman の小説・ストーリー

"Madison.where are you?? The voice asked. Madison came downstairs to see Gloria standing in the living room calling out her name. When Gloria finally saw her she walked up to her as fast as she could and they hugged each other. "Look at you. You look beautiful." Gloria said as she took a step back and observed Madison. "Speak for yourself. Have you seen yourself in the mirror lately because you look stunning." Madison said and Gloria laughed. Madison wasn't wrong. Her sister indeed looked stunning. Gloria was a very beautiful woman, she had long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes to match. She had a very beautiful smile that gave everyone she met the impression that she was kind and friendl

And at the far end of the land, nestled beneath willow trees, stood the nursery—a cozy, colorful building where pups played under the watchful eyes of caretakers. Each space was set apart, like organs of a living body, all beating for one heart: the pack house. As Knox’s car pulled to a stop before the main entrance, a small crowd gathered. Pack members. Curious eyes. Whispered words. Respectful nods. At the front of the group stood a tall, radiant woman with Knox’s dark eyes and a glowing smile that reached all the way to Lydia’s chest. Emily. She stepped forward and enveloped Lydia in a warm, firm hug. “Welcome to Blue Moon. You must be Lydia.”

Rosa immediately pulled out her phone, her thumbs moving rapidly across the screen as she scrolled and typed, ignoring everything around her. Luciano held the car door open for her, waiting patiently for her to climb in, but she remained standing there, eyes glued to the display. “Rosie, you can look at your phone once you're inside,” he said softly, shielding her from the glare with his own body. “The sun is too bright out here; you’ll give yourself a headache.” Rosa lifted her head and looked at her ex-husband. She exhaled sharply, her expression hardening. “Mr. Mancini,” she began.

Igniting her car engine , it roared back to life and she drove out of the compound putting on a dark shade to avoid recognition ,she is now Mrs Sloan Brookes not Sloan McMullen anymore . * Reynold's enterprise * Ryan smiled for the fifth time as he arrives at his company , He grinned happily like a child offered candies for a job well done . Rico wondered what brought about this time, it has been long he has seen such an happy face or shared in his happy mood . The only time he had seen him a little happy was when he gets a contract ,he was never this excited he just put on a cool for an hour or two ignoring pointy things that might ruin his mood aside that he was never happy .

I was already feeling his absence, but relieved at the same time as I deposited my purse in the dimly lit locker room, donned a lab coat and headed out to the floor. "Good morning, Dr. Reynolds," Rosa said, handing me a chart, looking inconspicuously over my shoulder. "Who's Mr. Smokin' Hot?" "Lance Steel," I answered coolly. "He's a hospital benefactor." I looked at the chart noncommittally as I slung a stethoscope around my neck. "What are you doing here, Rosa? Aren't you off today?" "I wish," she said, rolling her eyes. "Drake changed my schedule and I have to work."

"We found Ms. Smith's clothes and phone in the soil beneath the black roses… along with a human skeleton!" The entire room was suddenly deathly silent, until John sprang to his feet in shock, "What?!"

"I want to jog in the park and laugh without worrying about suffocating." He adjusted his glasses with a warm smile. "You'll get there soon. Oh—and I heard you've been studying business management?" "I can't stay a patient forever." "If you need study materials, I have plenty." He hesitated, then added, "And please, call me Cedric. After all, at this point, we're teammates in this fight." As I looked out at the brilliant sunlight pouring through the window, I realized for the first time that without the mask between me and the world, everything looked so much clearer and brighter.

On my birthday, the financial headlines blared with the news of Larson Group's utter ruin. Eric surprised me with 999 roses, renewing his declaration of love. I said yes, wrapped in the sweetness of the moment. However, then, the jarring ring of my phone cut through the air. The caller ID flashed the name of the defense attorney for Larson Group's remnants. I picked up the phone without much thought, figuring it was Chester trying to battle me for the last three New Cordova ports owned by Larson Group.

It was two hours later when a sudden commotion broke out within Blossom Hall. It turned out that Robert had gotten into a conflict with another man over a woman, and he was now causing a huge uproar in the middle of the Blossom Hall. Robert smashed a wine bottle over the man's head and snarled, "You think you've got what it takes to fight me for a woman, huh? "You ought to know that my sister is Roxy Sloan, the CEO of Summit Group! Haven't you heard that Damian Payne, the most distinguished scion in Javonbury, is currently pursuing Roxy? You're nothing compared to me, so get the hell out of here!"