Actress Photos Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2023 By GethuCinema Admin September 24, 2023 Related Posts Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers November 2023 Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers October 2023 Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers October 2023 Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2023 Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2023 Actress Elena Roxana Maria Fernandes HD Photos and Wallpapers August 2023 Share This Post FacebookTwitterPinterestWhatsAppReddItTelegram In my barbie world! 😘 . . 📸 @noorul_aminkhann Top @versace Earrings #umeshjivnani #umeshjivnaniluxuryjewels #barbie #barbiedoll #pink #versace #earrings #lingerie #traveldiaries #photoshoot #pinkaesthetic #barbieworld #glam #glow #beautiful #shootdiaries #travel #travelandslay In my barbie world! 😘 . . 📸 @noorul_aminkhann Top @versace Earrings #umeshjivnani #umeshjivnaniluxuryjewels #barbie #barbiedoll #pink #versace #earrings #lingerie #traveldiaries #photoshoot #pinkaesthetic #barbieworld #glam #glow #beautiful #shootdiaries #travel #travelandslay Be loving, be glam, be you! . . . 📸 @noorul_aminkhann Top @versace Earrings #umeshjivnani #umeshjivnaniluxuryjewels #loving #glamour #pink #versace #earrings #lingerie #traveldiaries #photoshoot #pinkaesthetic #you #glam #glow #beautiful #shootdiaries #travel #travelandslay Strike a pose! . 📸 @noorul_aminkhann 👚 @skims 🧥: @calvinklein 💎 #umeshjivnaniluxuryjewels . . #strike #pose #beauty #shine #glam #pretty #beautiful #face #naturalbeauty #bodypositive #love #glow #slay #fashion #style #ootd #outfitoftheday Make ‘em stop and stare! . 📸 @noorul_aminkhann 👚 @skims 💎 #umeshjivnaniluxuryjewels . . #stop #stare #beauty #shine #glam #pretty #beautiful #face #naturalbeauty #bodypositive #love #glow #slay #fashion #style #ootd #outfitoftheday A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra A year ago today I received the worst phone call in the early hours UK time that my best friend had suddenly passed away. I had been in Mumbai with him only five days before enjoying a feast at St Regis with our friends. It didn’t feel real. It still doesn’t feel real. I called my dad and my best friend who was celebrating her birthday hysterical and that I was rushing to the airport. Umesh was the heart of India. Ultimate socialite and fashionista he was a permanent fixture at shows, events. A library full of knowledge with a heart full of God, Umesh helped so many kickstart their careers in India. A formidable writer and designer he knew everyone, and knew everything. His death showed me the worst of humanity, people behaving like parasitic vultures wanting to gossip about what happened. His family racing to tell me of his passing before gossip started. The disgusting amount of people who sent me his picture on social media and Watsapp saying Elena is it true is he dead, or hey Elena Umesh is dead, so matrofact rather than any basic human decency to call rocked me to my core and a year later I refuse to engage with any of those individuals. Then there were those few beams of light who shared their funny stories with me, and told me things he said about me which made me smile. He worshiped me and I worshiped him. The ultimate best friend. He’d always dress me up and I was always and still am wearing his fabulous jewellery designs. We had the same resilient work ethic. Waking up early hours to do shoots. He’d always say I can’t believe you’ve stuffed so much cat food into the Gucci bag 😂 he was so so funny. Or “where are you finding these cats, I’ve never seen any” 😂 or to one guy at dinner “your name is Aj those are letters what is your real name” 😂 Those 9hrs to get to Mumbai were the longest hours of my life. I kept trying to convince myself that maybe he’s come back to life like how you see in the movies. Life hasn’t been the same without Umesh. I still Watsapp him all the time and I imagine his response. I know wherever he is he’s fabulous as ever but this world sparkles a lot less without its ultimate gem. Mumbai, Maharashtra Amazing day spent with Global Creative Director of @livingproofuk @livingproofinc the incredible @michaelshauncorby The wonderful @melinago_hair styled by hair using the new full stylers range. I’m obsessed #livingproof #hershesons #blowdry #livingproofuk #haircare #perfecthair #hairreels #productreview Hershesons Italian affair. Have always loved the historical beauty of Milan #milanfashionweek #duomomilano #duomo #postcardpic #naturalbeauty #fashion #mfw Milan, Italy Italian affair. Have always loved the historical beauty of Milan #milanfashionweek #duomomilano #duomo #postcardpic #naturalbeauty #fashion #mfw Milan, Italy Italian affair. Have always loved the historical beauty of Milan #milanfashionweek #duomomilano #duomo #postcardpic #naturalbeauty #fashion #mfw Milan, Italy There is a princess inside all of us! . . . Photographer: @kdbphotographer Outfit: @millia.london HMUA: @fatinhasadomua Jewels @anayah_jewellery . #princess #pose #glam #outfit #ootd #beauty #beautiful #dress #life #glow #face #fashion #style #shoot #shootdiaries #fashionista #slay #beautiful #outfitoftheday #travel Live what you love! . . . Photographer: @kdbphotographer Outfit: @millia.london HMUA: @fatinhasadomua Jewels: @anayah_jewellery . #live #love #glam #outfit #ootd #beauty #beautiful #dress #life #glow #body #fashion #style #shoot #shootdiaries #fashionista #slay #beautiful #outfitoftheday #travel Take my breath away! . . . Photographer: @kdbphotographer Outfit: @millia.london HMUA: @fatinhasadomua Jewels @anayah_jewellery . #breath #love #glam #outfit #ootd #beauty #beautiful #dress #life #glow #face #fashion #style #shoot #shootdiaries #fashionista #slay #beautiful #outfitoftheday #travel Take my breath away! . . . Photographer: @kdbphotographer Outfit: @millia.london HMUA: @fatinhasadomua Jewels @anayah_jewellery . #breath #love #glam #outfit #ootd #beauty #beautiful #dress #life #glow #face #fashion #style #shoot #shootdiaries #fashionista #slay #beautiful #outfitoftheday #travel Peace. Love. Glam! . . . Photographer: @kdbphotographer Outfit: @millia.london HMUA: @fatinhasadomua Jewels @anayah_jewellery . #peace #love #glam #outfit #ootd #beauty #beautiful #dress #life #glow #face #fashion #style #shoot #shootdiaries #fashionista #slay #beautiful #outfitoftheday #travel Life is short. Make every outfit count! . . . Photographer: @kdbphotographer Outfit: @millia.london HMUA: @fatinhasadomua Jewels @anayah_jewellery . #outfit #ootd #beauty #beautiful #dress #glam #love #life #glow #face #fashion #style #shoot #shootdiaries #fashionista #slay #beautiful #outfitoftheday #travel TagsElena Roxana Maria Fernandes Previous articleActor Tiger Shroff HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2023Next articleActress Apurva Nemlekar HD Photos and Wallpapers September 2023