I wrote a true story about a woman who fell in love with the man who almost ruined her.
His name was Elias.
At first, he made her feel chosen.
He listened.
He pursued her.
He made her believe she had finally found something real.
Then something changed.
And little by little,
@GopnikSlopper@ldmvies OMG! Please you just stfu ! Hating is the only thing you can do! Don’t you feel embarrassed of hating on people that doesn’t even know you actually exist?😂 Unbelievable😭
@PatriotDistrict@billieeilish At least she’s a famous retarded.. very famous! What about you?? Who knows you? I’m sure there is even a part of your family that doesn’t know you exist.
@Blackmage95952@billieeilish She is co-writing with her brother stop saying bullshit about people when you don’t know anything about them! Also her voice is angelic if you want my opinion!
@PicOzone@soulesidibe Donc toute les publicités sont fausses parce que le but c’est aussi de montrer les points forts d’un produit et le commercialiser?
Maya sat between Mr. Bernard and one of the American consultants, picking at grilled chicken she did not taste, aware of Elias two seats down, laughing at something one of the site engineers had said, his voice carrying warm and easy across the table. #novel
CHAPTER ONE — THE FIRST TIME
The first time Maya saw Elias, she didn't know his name.She didn't know his story.
She certainly didn't know what he would eventually mean to her.
She only noticed the red motorcycle #novel
When the meeting ended, everyone filed upstairs for the working lunch that always followed these reviews. Long tables had been set with catered food, the kind of spread meant to impress foreign investors more than to actually feed anyone well. #novel
never once slipped into condescension.
Maya kept her eyes on her papers as much as she could, but she was aware of him the entire time, the way you are aware of a light left on in another room. #novel
The meeting continued for another hour. Elias spoke with an ease that made even the driest technical details sound almost interesting, gesturing occasionally toward a set of blueprints spread across the table, answering questions from the investors with a patience that #novel
He held her gaze the way some people hold a door open, patiently, as if he had all the time in the world for her to walk through it. She felt her pulse do something strange, a small stumble, and she looked back down at her notepad quickly, annoyed with herself. #novel
But halfway through the meeting, when she looked up from her notes to check a figure with Mr. Bernard, she found Elias's eyes already on her, and he did not look away. #novel