"Hey, look at my face," she said to Elio.Elio looked down and saw her cheeks were pink and her skin looked so soft. She was very pretty. However, why did she want him to look at her face? She did not look sick.Behind them, the curtain showed a fall scene with golden leaves and bright sunshine. A young man and woman stood there, looking like a perfect picture. The young man was tall and good-looking, with a strong look about him. He looked down at the girl with a gentle look, like she was as pretty as a flower.The girl was as pale as porcelain, with a beauty that was delicate and charming. Youthfulness radiated from her, and when she lifted her lovely face, it was with a look of deep affection. The tattoos on her arms stood out, giving her a unique beauty with a hint of wildness. The photographer, following the young lady's orders, was ready to capture the perfect moment and snap a photo that was pure romance. Elio turned and realized the girl thought it would be fun to take
Ignoring her comment, Elio, still blushing, said, "I... I'm going to change.""Why bother changing? You look great just like that, cool and handsome!" Yamila shrugged."No, it doesn't feel right. It's too uncomfortable," Elio replied, picking up his bag of old clothes and heading into the changing room.The door was slightly open, but he did not think much of it. Who would be watching him change?To his surprise, someone was approaching quietly, as stealthy as a cat on a rooftop, with barely a sound. Who would have guessed that Yamila, an eighteen-year-old, would be peeking through a door crack with a mischievous grin on her sweet face?Inside, she caught sight of a guy with a fit and toned body. However, what really caught her eye was the tattoo covering his back—a fiery red phoenix in mid-flight, its colors so vivid it almost seemed real. Yamila could not believe it. The sophisticated and good-looking Elio had a secret wild side.She loved tattoos herself, having spent a small
Cindy always had it easy, being rich and pretty. She grew up in a family that gave her everything she wanted. For her, life was all about having fun, and she loved the way people admired her wherever she went. Those jealous looks? They just made her day.However, everything turned upside down when Charlie, who everyone thought was the perfect husband material because of his good looks, was taken away in a humiliating fashion.She then had to watch the wedding dress of her dreams being worn by another woman. That woman was the most beautiful bride, and she was just a sad figure lost in the crowd.Cindy's curiosity about Elio grew as she picked up on a few hints. The bride did not seem happy to be trying on the wedding dress and did not think much of her husband. Cindy wondered why.She could not stand seeing someone else in that dream wedding dress, so Cindy slipped away quietly. She did not leave, though. She stayed in her car, waiting to secretly follow the couple. She had a hunch
On a quiet and forgotten street corner, a tall man with a puffy, bruised face lay on the ground. His fancy suit was ripped, and his once handsome face a swollen mess. It was Charlie, the rich young master.He used to strut around, full of pride, but now, he was as pitiful as a wounded animal, hurting all over and looking a complete mess.Charlie was strong and had learned some cool martial arts moves, but lately, he had been partying too much and hanging out with Cindy, a popular girl. That left him weak, and he could not fight off the guys in black who jumped him.Luckily, Felix and some others knew Charlie was related to Evelyn, a girl from a powerful family, so they did not hurt him too badly. They just left him with some cuts and bruises.However, Charlie was not used to that. He was the one who usually did the bullying. Getting beat up was new to him, and he could not handle it.He managed to get up, pulled out his fancy phone, and saw it was cracked. Angrily shaking, he call
Cindy's face was stern as she watched Elio's unchanging expression. "So, you're the one who got those bad guys to kidnap my boyfriend? Get in the car. We need to talk about fixing this mess."Elio gave her a little sneer. "Hey, don't go blaming innocent people. I didn't do anything, and I'm not taking the fall for this."Cindy rolled her eyes. "Sure, like you've got nothing to do with it. You must think I'm easy to trick. Just get in the car, and we'll talk it out. Whether Charlie's alive or not doesn't really matter to me. What's important is that you show you mean business."That woman was tricky, and Elio had no idea what she was up to.Elio's patience was wearing thin. "What do you really want?" he asked, frowning.Cindy laughed calmly. "Got quite the temper, huh? How come you're not like this with your wife? I see how it is. She doesn't care about you at all. Why don't you just divorce her and be with me? I'll treat you way better than she ever could."'So that was her game—
In the fancy hotel suite, a decanter of red wine sat on the coffee table, with two tall glasses beside, ready for a toast. The room was filled with a romantic vibe.Natalee got all dressed up, her long eyelashes twinkling like they had secrets to tell, and her lips a shiny red. She was so excited and a little bit nervous as she waited. She was not really worried about whether the chairman, Elio, could heal or not. What mattered to her was spending time alone with that charming young man. She was sure it would make her life just perfect from then on. Even though her friend Evelyn liked Elio, Natalee thought he was too special to pass up. She told herself it was okay because Evelyn was not interested. After all, why should she let someone else have all the luck?She sprayed lots of fancy perfume to hide her body odor, making the room smell so strong it was dizzying. After what seemed like forever, Elio finally arrived. The door swung open, and he was met with Natalee's pretty fac
"All finished! You won't have to worry about any bad smells anymore," Elio said, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He felt good about the job he had done.The instruments might have looked light and easy to use, but it took a lot of energy to control them, kind of like carrying a bunch of bricks. Elio was pretty tired after all that work."Is it really gone?" Natalee asked, almost not daring to believe it. She quickly stood up and sniffed herself. Her long, beautiful hair fell around her shoulders like a waterfall. She was so happy and relieved that she could feel tears in her eyes. The problem that had bothered her for so long was finally gone, and she felt fresh and new, like a whole different person.Joy bubbled up inside her as Natalee expressed her gratitude to Elio on the gray carpet. That moment was different from the last time in the office. She was truly thankful.With tears in her voice, she said, "Chairman, you've been so kind to me. Thank you."Elio saw that Natalee h
The sharp blade whistled over!Shocked, Elio quickly dodged like a rabbit.Crack!The branches of the tree behind him were cut off, and leaves flew like rain. That was definitely a powerful slash.At the same time, a burly bald man appeared on the other side. He raised the thick iron chain in his hand, and it had an iron ball the size of a basketball tied to one end. With a whoosh, he charged straight at Elio.‘What the fuck?! Where did these freaks come from? Why are they trying to kill me?!’ Elio cursed inwardly and darted out again. The ball smashed apart the thick tree, and the whole thing came crashing down.Elio was in the middle of darting away when he felt something tighten around his waist. The chain had wrapped around him and almost broke his ribs. He grimaced in pain.It turned out that the iron chain was more than fifteen meters long, and there were iron weights tied to both ends, one big and one small. The big one weighed almost a hundred pounds, and the smaller o