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Nikaah ❤️

นักเขียน: Gulnaaz
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The President's Actress

WARNING: Contains mature content. The moment I went out of my car, putting my shades on, a palace in front of me is what I am excited about. A place only invited people can get in. I approached the elevator and willingly let my guards stay on the ground floor so that I can have a little privacy. How could I say that? I am not drunk anymore. Am I? But... Why does the president look for me? Is he a fan of mine? It doesn't make sense when he asked me that this was a private meeting and just between us? Maybe he has a project for me right? I must not think of things about him! Damn it Get yourself together Eve! He won't do anything bad to me, he's a president. As soon as I see the way to his office, his guards were standing beside those huge doors and a personal guard of his gave me company up to the location. "She's here." I assumed that he called the president and told him that I am outside his doors. Not long enough the doors opened by his secretary and it felt like a slow-motion seeing his back turning around my way. I could see his eyes moving slowly as if he's very soft but intimidating as he postures his body and fixes his necktie. "Wow," I mumbled subconsciously. He then asked his secretary to leave just by his hand gesture which made me more uncomfortable. "Wow?" With confusion in his eyes, he asked while smirking. Hey Eve gets to your senses you can't do this right now! "I meant your uhm. I finally met you that's why.." I pleaded to myself not to stutter. Oh please no. "So, what am I here for?" I asked him directly so I could finish things quickly. He didn't even blink when he asked those words "Be my first lady." The official link to read my book is: http://wbnv.in/a/e4hoYHG

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Killer Stilettos

(Currently editing/Re-writing) Scarlett Jones; ex-supermodel, haute couture fashion designer, fashion guru, style creator and business icon is a self-made billionaire thriving in the Parisian fashion industry with a past as dark as her entrancing eyes that speak of things her mouth will never utter again. Or rather, a name she wishes to never speak again. Moving to Paris was the best decision she had ever made and not looking back was even so much better. But an alarming call has her flying the company jet to Rome on a Monday evening and her whole world is suddenly thrust out of her control. She's spent the last decade dedicated to building herself, working hard and making sure all thoughts and memories of a certain messy, dark-haired boy with a dimpled smile was out of her life and her mind. But when on a hot, Friday afternoon in Rome, the Pantheon seems to reveal more secrets than Apollodorus hid in its tombs and obelisk's, and Jean Haverton springs up from nowhere, Scarlett is sent spiraling down a past long forgotten...or not? Secrets are out in the air, danger looms fervently and even more secrets brew. But also, something long dead is awakened and it doesn't seem to want to go back to being dead. Love. Will Scarlett believe Jean's ambiguous explanations? Or will she fly right back to Paris and bury that meeting along with Raphael's remains underneath his tomb?

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