Love comes in different forms and sizes. Just when you thought that life couldn't get any better, love unexpectedly came in a form of your soulmate. Savini is a victim of love. She had done whatever it takes to be reciprocated to the man she loves. She dresses like a woman from the high society. Not only that, but she tries to talk like a high-class socialite and became the villainess of the story when a brunette woman who came from nowhere suddenly snatch her man under her nose. How could she bear to let the woman be happy in her man's arms? She schemes and schemes and schemes until she had no redemption from her sins. Can she really make the man she falls in love with fall in love with her? How far can you go for love? For Savini, she will do anything, whatever it takes, even if she has to get it through hook or by crook.
White long slender legs with 7-inch red heels peeked through the slit of her nude satin dress that perfectly hug her curves.
Her lips were red with Chanel lipstick and when she smiles, it showed her white as iodine lines of perfect teeth.
She held her purse with her right hand and confidently carried herself to the red carpet. She could hear the loud shutters of cameras from the paparazzi and blink her eyes from the spotlight that was pointed to her figure.
She held her head high and seductively curved her lips. Furthermore, she didn't feel bothered being the focus of a thousand gazes. Instead, she sashayed her way through the crowd without even hindering her charisma.
She turns her head and meet eyes with the camera. The corner of her lips lifted into a brilliant smile that blinds the cameraman and audience before the crowd erupted into screams and shouts.
"Oh my god! Do you see that?!"
"I feel like my heart had been taken away from me."
"Do you feel that? That's my heart beating for my goddess."
"Such beauty! So, so, so beautiful!"
"Lady Alice! Lady Alice!"
She simply pulled a few strands of hair at the back of her ear showcasing her diamond earrings that was glistening under the camera's light before she continues to walk towards the entrance of the five-star luxury hotel.
Tonight is a grand celebration for the second young miss of the Gambit Family. It is a luxurious party with a purpose to showcase the engagement between two families and the merge of different companies.
The Gambit Family spoiled their children, so it was no surprise that the engagement party would be so high-profile, with many powerful figures from all over the country as invited guests. They even extended their invitation to popular stars and artists.
Savini also known to many of her fans as Lady Alice was one of those people who have received an invitation from a once-in-a-lifetime lavish party. Not because she was the current most sought-after artist, but because it was her sister's engagement party.
Everyone might think that the Gambit sisters have such a close-knit relationship, but that was just on the surface. Behind the scenes, the two were always at each other's throat. One was a reincarnated white lotus from hell, while the other had a scheming mind and a vengeful heart. It was no surprise that they couldn't get along.
They were particularly like water and fire.
Savini hated her sister's pitiful acts and crocodile tears, while her sister hated how devious and shameless she could be.
When she saw the invitation that was pass to her by her assistant, no one knows how her inside was burning with intent hatred. Shelai, her sister, always know how to make her mad. She almost crumpled the invitation by her tight grip.
In the end, she could only grit her teeth in hate before withdrawing her strength.
Her phoenix-shaped eyes that was checking the interior design of the hotel gleam with disdain.
Does that brat think that she could get under my skin just because of a puny engagement party? Ha! Think again.
She flip her hair from her bare-shoulders while her long killer heels were clacking against the marble floor. She stopped near the reception table. The lady who was working on the reception table raised her head, "Good evening. How can I help you?"
"I'm here for the engagement party of Miss Gambit." she politely answered.
"I see. Wait for a moment." the receptionist went through the computer before finding confirmation of the event. She nods her head. "Do you have any invitation?"
"Yes, I do." Savini immediately handed the thick piece of paper wrap with a red bow to the receptionist.
When everything had been cleared, Savini was led by one of the workers towards the hall which her family had rented for such a big event. She spotted a few familiar faces and co-artists from the same company, which she politely acknowledged with a nod of her head.
As expected, the party cost many arms and legs. There was a chocolate fountain that was stationed near the food buffet. Speaking of which, the food buffet had been filled with foreign foods from expensive restaurants. Not only that, from one glance, Savini could already tell that the desserts had been made from a high-demand chief in the country.
Every corner of the room was shouting excessive cost and fortune. She pursed her lips. Such a waste of money.
She started to question if her parents had gone blind or insane. Clearly, the engagement party was just a faux. In the end, this engagement would only end in the dumps, similar to any garbage in the world.
How could she tell?
Well, clearly, she had a motive for attending.
She took a champagne from one of the waiters that was serving the guests with extreme caution and care. She took a sip as her eyes sparkled with excitement.
Tonight, I, Malice Savini Gambit, will ruin this engagement party in front of a thousand people, once and for all.
The smirk on her lips deepen to a degree. Just you wait, Shelai. I will get the last laugh.
On her wedding night, Natalie's stepmother set her up to marry Jarvis, a disfigured and disabled man. Fortunately, she managed to escape, but little did she know that later she would fall for the man she was betrothed to.Jarvis pretended to be a poor man, but he didn't think that he'd fall head over heels for this woman.Their life went on until one day, Natalie found out her boyfriend's little secret."Huh? How could you have billions of dollars' worth of assets?" she asked in disbelief.Jarvis didn’t know how to respond.Being met with silence, she gritted her teeth angrily. "They said that you couldn't walk, but as far as I can see, you're strong enough to run a marathon."Still, he remained silent.Natalie continued, "They even said that you only have a few years to live. What about now?"Finally, Jarvis opened his mouth to explain. "Honey, this is all just a misunderstanding. Please calm down. Think about the baby.""Jarvis Braxton!"The man knelt down immediately.
Sandra Hill, the long-lost real heiress of the Hill family, was shunned by her own kin. Instead of embracing her, they bestowed their affection upon an impostor. They even arranged her to marry a vegetative man in place of her so-called “sister”. Sandra sneered, refusing to put up with this humiliation, cut off ties with the Hill family immediately and ran into the flash marriage with Wesley Cooper, her unconscious billionaire husband. With her incredible medical skills, she defied the odds and revived him. Little did she expect that her husband spoiled her with all his love... A medical genius, a computer prodigy, a national treasure in painting, and a racing legend... Her husband revealed her various identities, leaving the Hill family regretful. Her father came pleading, "It's Dad's fault. Please come back." Her mother wept, "Mom will protect you from now on. Please come back." Even her five brothers knelt before he, begging for forgiveness. Yet, Sandra's smile held a hint of mockery as she vowed, “Never!”
Three years ago, the Moore family opposed Charles Moore's choice to marry his beloved woman and selected Scarlett Riley as his bride. Charles didn't love her. In fact, he hated her. Not long after they got married, Scarlett received an offer from her dream university and jumped on it. Three years later, Charles's beloved woman fell terribly ill. In order to fulfill her last wish, he called Scarlett back and presented her with a divorce agreement. Scarlett was deeply hurt by Charles's abrupt decision, but she chose to let him go and agreed to sign the divorce papers. However, Charles seemed to delay the process deliberately, leaving Scarlett confused and frustrated. Now, Scarlett was trapped between the consequences of Charles's indecision. Would she be able to break free from him? Would Charles eventually come to his senses and face his true feelings?
Eight years ago, Eleanor was a pampered and arrogant young heiress, while Andreas was just a nameless talent from a humble background. Although she had taken him in, she never treated him with any warmth. Their fates flipped, and now Andreas was a business titan feared by all, while Eleanor wallowed in shame and despair after her fall from grace. Upon their reunion, he pinned her with a venomous glare and declared, "It was my hatred for you that drove me into becoming what I am today."
Betrayed by her mate and sister on the eve of her wedding, Makenna was handed to the ruthless Lycan Princes as a lover, her indifferent father ignoring her plight. Determined to escape and seek revenge, she captured the interest of the three Lycan princes, who desired her exclusively amid many admirers. This complicated her plans, trapping her and making her a rival to the future Lycan queen. Entwined in jealousy and vindictiveness, could Makenna achieve her vengeance in the intricate dance with the three princes?
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.