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A Gamer As Well
Dressed in Armani, Killian was heading towards the front door when he spotted Ara. She was coming in his direction like a naive little lamb, totally oblivious to the lion's presence. Killian smirked and paused. He folded his strong arms across his chest and continued to watch her as she struggled with the meal bowls that she was carrying and a strand of hair that refused to leave her eyes. She shook her face, huffed multiple times but the hair strand seemed to be more stubborn than her. Killian chuckled silently as she huffed and puffed to herself. She was one of her kind. So cute.
He decided to make his presence known now. He took a step forward and his footsteps made her freeze in the spot. Her gaze drifted to where he was standing and, as he had expected, her eyes widened in awareness. Killian was used to of
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His Sweet Bella No One Hurts His Bella
Her runway compilation was running on the TV whilesheadmired her beautythrough the mirror. A proud grin sitting across her lips. She grabbed her expensive cologne and sprayed it all over her exquisitebody. Cladin a lacy blue lingerie, she looked straight out of some lingerie ad."So pretty," she twirled a lock of her hair and awed at her beauty. Sheput the cologne back on the table. That was her daily routine. After taking a long shower, she would put onexpensiveseductive lingerie and admire her looks in the mirror while playing her ramp walk collection.She pulled her bra down to make her swells spill outbefore going to the bed to take her beauty nap. Proudly, she flipped her hair over one shoulder before turning around. She spun on her heels and was about to
His Sweet Bella Come To Me, Bella
The next day, he decided to stay home and work. One of the reasons, actually the only reason he stayed at home was to keep an eye on El. He didn't want her to pull any more stunts on Ara. The girl was too naive to fight back. Sometimes, her naivetyfrustrated him.However, he couldn't get a single look of Ara throughout the day.He walked into the library to take one of his meetings. It was closer to his room. Besides, he hadn't set foot in the library for ages.His subordinates followed him inside while briefing him over one of the deals. Killian sat behind the largetable and motioned for his employees to sit."The documents are almost prepared. I'll share it with you tomorr
His Sweet Bella A Conspiracy In The Making
He grippedher hand and slowly pulled her down into his lap. She didn't fight as she knew the consequences would only hurt her.She just kept her head low as he wound his arm around her delicate waist andpulled her closer to his chest.Hegently brushed the locks away from her forehead, exposing her bruise. Helet his palm lay on her warmcheek."Does it still hurt?" he asked softly, studying her injury."No..not much," she answered meekly, playing with her fingers in her own lap. He narrowed his eyes at her bandage in deep concentration." I'll get you an ointment. Apply it onyour bruise. It will make the scardisappear," his thumb gently caressed&nb
His Sweet Bella The Phone Talk
"dame una maldita razón por la que debería invertir en tu producto," Killian asked, leaning back in his chair like a king. Even though he already had made up his mind to investin their product, he wanted to know their vision. The description sounded promising.He preferred investing in growingcompanies, the newbies who can go to any extent to prove their worth. (Give me one damn reason why should I invest in your product?)The delegates gulped and exchanged a nervouslook with each other. His scrutinizing eyes and powerful aura were slowly robbing them of their confidence. However,one of them took the lead to talk him into signing the deal.The meeting went on for an hour. After finishing the meeting, Killian left for his penthouse.
His Sweet Bella Something Was Off
Ara and El's bond had strengthened over the days. Her scars were healing quickly, thanks to her homemade remedies and the ointment. El even apologized to her for hurting her that day. Bella forgave her for hitting her buttold her that she still can't forgive her for hitting Angela. She was just a child and no child deserves that kind of treatment. El listened to her with a tight lip smile.Bella was still not sure about El. The woman was treating her wonderfully but still, there was something about her that always kept her on alert. She was still not sureif she can ask her for help. El was a different species. She was showing excessive interest in setting her up with different men, with herpersonal driver, assistant, her helpers. It had started to annoy her now.She was also doubtful because of what she saw the other day.
His Sweet Bella Only Mine
El sat in the passenger seat whereas Bella slipped quietly into the back seat. Killian was in the driver's seat."Where are you taking us?" El asked as soon as she got in the car" Where do you want to go?" he asked dryly. He fixed his rearview mirror to get a better view of the girl sitting in the back, totally oblivious to the fact that he was acting like a fucking teenager who readily bends over backward to get a look at their crush.Their eyes connected momentarily beforeAra lookedaway." Belleza,"El answered, snapping him from his trance.Bellezawas Serrano's clothing line and one of the most popular fashion brands in the world.
His Sweet Bella Jealous Killian
Rossi had thrown the party in one of the most prominent hotels in Spain. Killian came directly from the office, looking dapper in his blue tuxedo.Rossi greeted him with a warmhug. Killian returned the gesture with a fakesmile. He had to keep up theactno matter how much he abhorred him."Where is your fiancee?" Rossi asked. His lovefor his daughter glimmering brightly in his eyes."She'll be here soon," Killian said. He himself didn't know where the fuck was she.His fatherwas watching him like a hawk. The coldness between them often wasevident. Killian hated this man and Rossi both. He hated them for what they did to his mother.
His Sweet Bella Hurting Her
"Enjoying the party way too much, Aren't we?" it wasn't a question, it was a statement. A cold threatening statement.Ara turned icewith terror."Nice dress," he jutted his chin out and complimentedher, and pushed off the wall. He startedtaking predatory steps towards her. Ara licked her lips in nervousness and scooted backward until her back hit the island.He smirked and gave her a once over. In three quick strides, he was standing in front of her, crowding her sight with his muscular frame. He lifted his hand, she squeezed her eyes shut in fear. A cold shiver ran down her spine when shefelt hisknuckles grazing her cold skin."You stole the show today," she ope
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