Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Love Unbreakable
Unspoken Hearts: My Neglected Mute Wife's Escape
Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband
Moonlit Desires: The CEO's Daring Proposal
Poor Billionaire Wife: Who Is The Real Boss?
Love After Divorce
Tears Of The Moon: A Dance With Lycan Royalty
The CEO's Runaway Wife
A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Madeleine de Proust
A woman is like a tea bag – you never know how strong she is until she gets in hot water. Tiara is just like that a wild lioness who cannot be tamed by anyone, at least until now! She is all; a glamorous, young and a mighty woman, when she walks she bring out urge in men and women to turn around and look at her well defined carved body with jet black hairs brushing over her silky white skin. Blood underneath her skin is rushing such that it gives pinkish hue to her cheeks and velvety lips. Her lynx eyes sparkling like a honey in sunlight but reflecting innocence as untouched kitten. She is one of her kind!
When a butterfly is formed, the caterpillars not only spoke of her beauty but also of her weirdness. And wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings now.
Deep inside thick forest of tall pine trees which has silence and peace, but also its own chaos. Tiara leans forward with a bow in her hand and hairs moving steadily on her body. Due to cold weather her nose and cheeks are red with sharp glimpse in her eyes. Aiming at a distance of 2 km she released the arrow, which hit the target on the furthest tree trunk, explained in just two words Perfect Shot it was!!!! like all the previous ones.
Even in cold weather due to 5 hour long practice, sweat is coming down from her feminine long neck to her chest portraying her beauty. She looked at Azlan and throw the bow at him with a sparkle in her eyes.
“You seem exhausted now, lets move back to red zone”, Azlan pleaded.
No answer from Tiara, she is reloading the sniper.
“You have been here since last 5 hours, you need to rest” Azlan said in a low voice.
Still no response…
After a while Tiara said coldly: “Come here Azlan!”
She moved toward Azlan and gave him a coin.
“On count of three, flip the coin in air,” Tiara said while positioning Azlan.
“One …. Two…. and Three!”, Tiara exclaimed.
*Gunshot*
She targeted the coin in air with a sniper remarkably. Azlan trembled yet smiling picked up a ring that was left of a coin from a ground.
Azlan knew that she is the best shooter “CARBON” can have – Real diamond. He remembered, the light in Tiara’s eyes when he first met her at new comrade meeting. Azlan was her guide as well a good companion. He’s always with new organizational members, checking them and telling them rules in a five days’ trial period.
Tiara left the gun and headed back towards black Bentley, Azlan following her. She drifted it spreading dust clouds behind, Azlan taking support of dashboard took long breath as Tiara raced Bentley towards red zone.
Azlan Point of View (POV)