★★★ "Dear diary, today is my best day because momma said she will take me to Disneyland on my tenth birthday, which is next week. I am so excited and this weekend I will go shopping and buy everything in pink."After 13 days; "Dear diary, welcome me. I am back from my dream place. How do I express my happiness? It was one of my best gifts and I am thrilled. I have a lot of pictures and I am going to paste them onto this page, so whenever I will open this page, I'll recollect my memory."Every picture was telling Isabella's happiness. Either she was on Mickey Mouse or her father's shoulder. Her pose was different in every picture except for her bright smile, which brightened up the picture and the person who would see it.Alexander couldn't stop himself from looking at those pictures again and again. And she is now different from the past. Looking at those pictures one last time, he turned the page and saw it was blank, then went to the next page. It was blank again, but then he foun

★★★ A man was sitting comfortably on a big divan, facing the fireplace, while his hand was holding a glass of whisky. Then suddenly, the corner of his lips lifted into a sneer and his voice resonated, "Hello, Satan. I was waiting for you."A big figure flapped his wings and flew toward the sitting man, and the man didn't sit back, he also turned into a devil, changing his green eyes to red and opening his black wings, while his wing took him higher to dodge the attack of Satan. "You never have done this in hell, but today you are on fire because of that girl. Isn't it amazing?" the red-eyed devil said and rushed to Satan, Alexander."As I've already declared in hell that only I can play with my prey and I will decide when she will die or how long she will live," Alexander growled at the devil and lobbed a punch toward him, but it didn't fall on the devil, however, it destroyed the ceiling. "You are breaking the rules. Her death has been written about a long ago, but you are stopp

★★★ "Hey, Bella, what did Xavier say? Has he asked you for the date?" Danny raised a question, seeing Bella scrolling her phone so intently, her facial expression seemed much more relaxed than a few seconds ago, as if a calmness had just showered down on her head. "No, he is weird. Also, his words cannot be trusted. Furthermore, have you noticed that after our president changed, another member joined our college management, Mr. Xavier? When I met him last night at the bonfire, I thought he was a senior," Isabella murmured, placing the phone inside her bag. While she didn't mention the email, that didn't mean she didn't want to. She was planning to tell them later after visiting Paoli and George. "What? You've already met him!" A loud gasp with astonishing words came out of Bethany's mouth. "Yeah and I misunderstood him as a senior," replied Isabella and pivoted back sharply, jerking two innocent hearts as they almost leaped from their ribcage. "What the fuck are you doing?" Dan

★★★★"Yes boss," the man went stiff also his words, they left his mouth in fear. The hand which rose to hold Bella turned rigid in the mid-air. Bella looked at the man and felt bad because it was not his fault, either. There was a pile of files in front of his face, so this collision happened. Not only this but he was also scolded because he tried to help her without collecting the files. As she had already assumed that the devil wouldn't treat anyone well."Let me help you," Isabella said and was about to squat down to give him some help when Alexander roared again, "If you want him to get his full salary this month, let him do that."Isabella's disbelieving eyes couldn't help but gaze at the man and searched for his morals. There was not a single quality that could make Isabella feel good about this person. He is the devil not only in his personal life but also in his professional life.Hearing Alexander, Isabella didn't answer. He was clear, and she wouldn't want this nice man

★★★ "Huh! What does he think of himself? He is so proud of his looks and beliefs that anyone would fall for that. No way. And bullshit agreement," Isabella muttered, gritting her teeth, her annoyed face evincing irritation. However, it's not exactly an irritation. It was some sort of bug that had stimulated her blooming part. When she reached the reception area, she did not realize this. In her anger, she ignored the receptionists, who were looking at her in disbelief because they didn't know when an unknown woman had walked upstairs.They were not aware that they had spoken to her, or that she had an appointment. Also, which floor did she go to, hopefully not the seventeenth floor? Besides, the boss didn't call them, so she didn't go to him, they were sure. Because they saw many mad women crying and begging to meet their boss, hatching a vicious conspiracy.Therefore, before allowing someone to visit their boss's floor, they thoroughly looked at that person's background as well as