Novels by Cherry Cynthia

Camila's breath hitched sharply. “Sarah? Aston? Braden? What the heck was going on?” “Did you just call my wife… a simp?” Aston demanded, his voice low.“Your wife?” Sarah repeated with a mocking chuckle. “Aston we both knew who was meant to be your wife. Our parents already had our marriage planned out and then you suddenly go behind my bank to get married. Does that even make any sense to you?”Aston grabbed Sarah's chin with cruel fingers. “My answer deserved a yes or no answer. So go straight to the point.”“The point is that I'm meant to be your fucking wife. We grew up together, went to high school and college together. We were meant to be a couple, the model type of couple everyone should admire.” Sarah paused to catch her breath.Camila lowered her head. It seems like her guess was right. Sarah was really Aston's white moonlight.“What? Is it because I wasn't with you after the accident? Are you still angry I didn't stay by your side when your parents died? How many times am

Mariana stared blankly at Camila for half a second before nodding her head. “Yes, ma'am.”Camila leaned forward, her face stopping inches from the woman's face. “Are you sure? You are very certain about that?” Mariana moved backwards. “I'm certain, ma'am. Mr. Winston hired me personally to attend to your needs.” Camila rolled her eyes. “What exactly was she thinking that Aston would let the same caretaker take care of her and his white moonlight?”“Ma'am, are you talking to me?” Mariana asked, searching Camila's face.Camila waved her off, turning her back on her. “I'm fine so you should get going.”Mariana hesitated for a second. “Ma'am, what would you like to eat?” Camila turned to face Mariana again but her stomach grumbled before she could part her lips.She inhaled deeply, lowering her embarrassed face. “Anything spicy.”Mariana nodded her head before walking out of the room. Dead silence returned to the room after Mariana had left.Camila tried to force herself to sleep again

Camila snapped her head up as the voice sounded so oddly familiar and surprisingly before her stood Sarah.Her face twisted into rage. “Here for another beating.”Sarah tucked herself behind Aston like she was scared. That action of hers almost forced Camila to jump out of her bed and strangle her with one swift movement.Aston stepped away from Sarah and flashed her a cold gaze. “Is that why you came here?” Sarah lowered her head, fidgeting with her fingers without a word.Camila stared at them blankly before lowering herself back on her bed. “Get out.”“Are you going to speak or should I make you speak?” Aston demanded, directing his question to Sarah.Camila clutched onto the duvet tighter. She didn't know why but it sounded like Aston was pretending with his harsh voice.“I don't want you fake pity so get the hell out of my room!” She hissed from under the duvet.“Braden!” Aston called, ignoring Camila's outburst. Camila rolled her eyes. Why the heck is he calling Braden? To tak

Aston got to his feet the next second, his face filled with emotions Camila couldn't understand immediately.“Where is she?” Aston demanded, his voice neutral.Camila's heart shattered into tiny pieces when she heard Aston's words. She already knew that Sarah was his white moonlight but was he going to make it that obvious. He didn't wait another second before rushing out the moment Sarah's name was mentioned not minding she was awake.The thought haunted her so much that she couldn't even bring herself to imagine everything that happened while she was unconscious.“Mrs. Winston, you don't have to worry about anything. Your husband has it all under control.” Michael said, letting go of her hand.Of course, he would have it under control. She was the one that will eventually be at fault, not his white moonlight. She was the one that will be forced to apologize for bullying her and not his white moonlight.The thought alone made her heart ache so badly.Michael mistook her silence for

It took Camila more than a minute to realize what Aston said and another whole minute to understand what it meant.A heavy kind of anger surged through her once the understanding clicked in.Her eyes snapped open the next second just in time to see Braden carrying Sarah out. He had draped her over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes.For a moment, Camila forgot what was at stake at that instant as she stared at Braden's disappearing figure. Wasn't Sarah meant to be Aston's moonlight? He was meant to be protecting Sarah and shouting at her, so what the heck was going on.Aston mistook her silence for pain.”I know you are angry. You have every right to be but can you just hear me out first.”His words pulled Camila back to reality and reminded him exactly what was at stake at the moment. She stomped on his foot at the moment, expecting to be set free but Aston only let out a low hiss but held onto her tighter.“I'm sincerely sorry, wifey. You can hit me all you want if that will reduce

Camila’s mind spun. For more than a second, she just stared at Sarah's body blankly without being able to come up with anything.“Did she just commit murder?” The question hung up in her mind.Her fingers trembled heavily as she stretched it towards Sarah's nose again. But suddenly, just before her hand could reach Sarah's nose, Sarah suddenly sat up.Camila fell back so hard that she was so sure she had broken a bone in her back. Sarah's eyes were pure red and swollen. It stared at Camila with nothing but hatred and rage.“Was it fun?” Sarah asked, staggering to her feet. Camila drew backwards with her ass as she couldn't yet be sure if Sarah was human or… a ghost. It wasn't just her face but her voice too was cracked and sounded empty, more lifeless. “Answer my question! It was fun!” Sarah yelled on top of her lungs.Camila moved towards the door. “I-I don't understand.” Sarah grabbed Camila's leg with cruel fingers. “Don't worry, I'll make you understand.” She wanted to use Ca