Mr. Sterling, Mrs. Sterling is Multifaceted! - Chapter 60: The 150 Million Painting

~Together they created a world of chaos, in search of love~They are two worlds apart!An unlucky fate.Destiny played an unfair game towards Narika, by entangling her fate with the dead. She was marked out to be the bride of a restless ghost, and now Narika Singh must endeavor to fight her way out.ADRIK IVANOV! A ghost driven by nothing, but revenge against the family that ruined his life, and that of the woman he loved.He has only one goal, to ruin the lives of the Singh family but that is until he sees her, Narika Singh. An enemy that he fell so hard and deeply for, or so he thought, because of her uncanny resemblance to his past lover?But would it ever be possible to fall in love with a ghost? After all, love conquers all, right?What would happen when Narika meets Adrik, the ghost groom, and learns of the twisted fate between the both of them?Would she waver in her decision to ban him forever in the underworld? And Adrik, would he ever let go of the woman given the second chance he got, or move ahead with his revenge?With Lucifer, king of the hell in the picture, who would do anything to get Narika to bear him a baby, hell's saving grace. Adrik would have to do more than protect the woman he has fallen in love with, a second time.Warning: Everything in this book is fiction, any resemblance to anyone is all but a mistake. No part of this publication should be published by any external company.~~“What do you want from me!”She shouted, watching from where she sat with her hands bound, leaving her all completely at his mercy.“The right question should be, what exactly do you and your entire family owe me?”He breathed right at her face, grabbing her jaw in his palm to keep her eyes on him. He had been keeping watch on her for a while, but now he's come to claim what rightfully belongs to him.Another daughter of the Singhs!This was a means to an end, and Narika would be the compensation for what they had done to him.“We owe you nothing, I have no idea what you are talking about, let me go!” She cried.“Shh sweetheart, it's okay. ” He cooed, patting her hair while giving her those creepy looks of his, that scared the hell out of her.“Let me go!” She shouted, but it was too late for her to see that he was not here to joke with either her or her family.He grabbed her hair, and pushed her up against the wall of her room, “I will be coming for you soon, and when i come. No one will stand in my way of getting what i want…not including you princess!”“I pray your soul rots in the deepest part of hell where you came from, I detest you!” She yelled.“The feeling is mutual, I hate and at the same time feel things for you, that i am sure don't make any sense to me.” Adrik complained, before covering the space between them.“What have you done to me, Narika?”A/N:My Official story for the WSA competition, your support is massively needed.~~~ Other books by the same author:*356 days to love* *A Mommy For Hire:The heiress must get married**Dangerous Love:Two can play this game*Discord ID:Jayden222#1883 My Discord Server:https//discord.gg/6kxjMKR2Instagram ID:IrreplacebleSassy

Two years ago, Iris Crawford was mocked by the person she loved as a hopelessly fat woman and was forced to sign a divorce agreement. She endured it!During a kidnapping incident, he chose to save his mistress instead, prompting Iris Crawford to swear that she would make this pair of cheating lovers pay the price!Two years later, she returned slimmed down and transformed, with her scumbag ex-husband continually begging for another chance, saying he had improved...A mysterious young master took to surrounding Iris Crawford, dishing out punishment to the scumbag and publicly humiliating him in the process: Iris Crawford, you’re not suited for something better; you’re suited for the best like me.

It’s a story that happened long, long ago, in a continent far, far away, about gods and mortals, sword and magic, war and peace, and of course love and hatred.

Amon was a poor miner’s son in a remote town in the kingdom of Hittite. Along with the discovery of a marvelous gem, his fate was changed. People on this land called it Gods’ Tear. But wait, what were the gods? It was said that the gods created the world. Then who created the gods?

Forced by the tantalizing fate, Amon had to struggle to find out the truth behind this world of magic and gods……

- Description from Novelupdates

Once upon a time, there was a makeup artist who possessed outstanding skills and top-notch aesthetic judgement. When he did makeup for various stars, he could embellish sharpness onto the smooth vases that lacked edges, and he could make models who exceeded the boundaries of aesthetics to appear delicate and soft, more approachable to people.

Male stars loved to request him, for he had a thorough understanding of masculine charm in particular, and the makeup he did was never garishly slathered in oils or powders, instead exuding a natural, dashing air of elegance.

Female stars loved to request him, because not only was he excellent in his skills, he was also everyone’s closest confidant; when they chatted, he could easily hold any conversation, and his mouth would be tightly sealed, never allowing anyone’s privacy to slip out.

Although this person was quite young, after getting by in the makeup industry the past few years, he was virtually considered as a distinguished personality in his profession, and would be referred to as a ‘master’ wherever he went.

But he had a terrifying secret. He needed to carefully tread on thin ice and couldn’t expose even the slightest traces; otherwise, nobody would invite him to work ever again, and nobody would apply to the classes he led anymore.

—He was a straight man.

- Description from Novelupdates