Brielle POV
The tour in and within the palace had been so exciting. We had just finished touring, and we were heading back to Tao's house to pick up the Aston Martin. With Jace and I seated in the backseat, we listened to Tao explains some laws in China.
Jace prided himself to have known all these laws. He even made contributions, corrections, and arguments wherever applicable. He would argue that a specific law had been extinct or that the law did not make sense. He agreed with a few. As for me, my job was to listen.
"Hey Brielle, did you know that there is this rule in China that says one should not bind their daughter's feet?"
"What?" I asked, sounding surprised, then added, "but why would they have to make such a law in the first place?"
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Jace's POVYou all must have heard it a million times, but it bears repeating: even the most essential relationships face challenges. There had been more than a single relationship crisis ever since the one we had on the event of our honeymoon. "Brielle, come on, where are you going?" I had asked her as she had stuffed her luggage with more clothes. We had been married for not longer than twenty-one days, and she had already packed her bags to leave."I just need a little break," she had said, and I had closed in on her. Her in-laws were getting on her last nerve… especially my mother and my sister Hermione. Oh, that final piece of trouble that I had not anticipated coming along, Jasira Beachwood!
DOMINANT & SUBMISSIVEBYEDNA BRUCE. A.K.A YOURSYCHODREAMSREMINDERSBefore you all start reading, please understand that this story is the first draft, and hasn't been edited, revised, or anything. And also, I'll be so happy if every one of you follows me here on goodnovel💋I really would be lying if I tell you about how I imagined this book in my head versus how it came out. The first chapter might make you cringe in confusion but trust me, the more you get to each chapter you will understand the book better. And I think I did great in creating my imaginary characters. Don't you all think?I immediately thought of making out this disclaimer because I see some stabbing comment coming in my backyard for this book in the future(good ones are included though)
Chapter 1: The customer serviceBrielle"Where the hell did I keep my charger?" I roam my eyes around, trying not to make contact with his eyes."Ms. Damara?" My name came out of his mouth as a reference of fright to me."You wail like the absolute businessman, and I must say," I pout as I continued cleaning the table and picking up the used coffee cups by outgoing customers."Indeed I'm, I must say!" He smiles, the type that didn't touch his eyes.I glanced at the next man sitting on the side of the table with his back faced in our direction, not being able to see his face, all I saw was his blue suit which seemed expensive, hoping to God that no one was listening to our conversation."Well, Sir!" I breathed out, looking exhausted at him. He furrows
Chapter 2: The RecurrenceBrielle"You what?" My best friend Hera yelled at the mentioning of Enrique De Leon's name."You, you had a long conversation with a De Leon?" She muttered in excitement. "Do you mean you had the chance to talk with a De Leon and not just a De Leon but Enrique De Leon!" She doubts with widening eyes."Do you even know who Enrique De Leon is?" She raised a question as I raised a confused brow at my best friend with my face not trying to know what's going on at the moment."Who the hell are the De Leon's? Are they popular? Working for the president?" I quizzed Hera with my hand finding a way to my crunch's snack."The De Leon's, The De Leons!" She kept repeating it over and over again."C'mon Hera, what the fuck is going on?" N
Chapter 3: The InaccessibleBrielle"Give me that phone."Hera grabs the handset from me tossing her silken Ginger red hair over her shoulder."Listen here Javier, if you want Brielle's workplace to be more opened to the world you'll do this pep talk for us to Mrs. Sicilio tomorrow, capiché? Make her agree." Hera can be ratchet at all times."Good. Brielle will call back and tell you when to meet up with Mrs. Sicilio, We'll see you tomorrow." She snaps my cell phone shut."Sorted. All we need to do now is decide where and when. Call him." She holds the phone out to me. My stomach twists."Call De Leon, now!" I scowl at her and reach into my mini purse for his business card. I took a deep steadying breath and with shaking fingers, I dial the number. He answers on the secon
Chapter 4: The De Leon Brielle A few minutes later, After dinner, Hera dozed off like a child who just sucked from her mommy's breast, leaving me with the trauma of my Fantasyland. I was restless, tossing and turning, Dreaming of smoky Alexander's eyes, long legs, long fingers, and dark unexplored places, his smile, and good manly scent. I woke twice in the night, my heart pounding. I scold myself. I punch my pillow and try to settle. "Am I falling for a stranger?" I asked myself, knowing too well that he's rich and popularly intelligent, why did he buys the building of the small coffee shop. _ After the meeting between Mrs. Sicilio and Mr. Enrique De Leon, which she agrees with due to the conversation she had with Javier, he summoned me to come and see him in the De Leon company residence, so I went with Javier a
Chapter 5: The Suprise Brielle Where are you, Enrique? I glance at Jace and he gave me an encouraging but wry smile, revealing his pure white teeth. "Your glance gives me some sort of clue that you might be thinking about my brother. If I may ask, have you fallen for him?" he wheezes. "Who said I've fallen for your brother? he's not even my type to start with." "I think you're very self-contained," he mutters. how am I managing that? No way, I just lied about my feelings for Enrique. Am I just another kind of hedgehog? "Except when you blush of course which is often. I just wish I knew what you were blushing about." He sips from his cup. "Do you always make such personal observations?" I query him.
Chapter 6: The clubbing idea!Brielle"What did you say?" I wince my nose in a child-like form, knowing that she's undoubtedly going To freak out. I have known Hera for almost half of my life. She is a screamer."Hera?" I called in a breathe taking tone."Yes?" She replied with a sharp breath."Don't shout, don't strike me, don't do anything crazy. So, I'm going to repeat what I said again." I watched as she did an infusion of breath in breath out,"Okay, Are you ready? " I inquired with an explanatory face.She grinned, doing what the Chinese do with their hand to comfort stability. "Okay, I'm good, ""Do you remember the tall, handsome guy from high school with dirty blond hair with glasses on? " I raised my misgiving eyebrow at her for confirmation.