LOGINHello lovely readers! Thank you so much for the love and support that you have shown my book..I appreciate that, a lot. Thank you for making Yara's journey a memorable one. So, the book has come to an end and I will miss you. Can I see you in my next project? Maybe you can follow my author page f
" I have been jealous of you ever since I was born, when we thought you were dead..I'm horrible, right? I know. " She admitted, wearing a self-mocking smile.. " They never forgot about you, you know? They never said it on my face but they kept on comparing you with me. Everything that I did, I sim
Yara. " Is the baby okay?" " How is Isara? When will she wake up?" " Is she out of danger? " My husband's familiar voice pulled me from my peaceful slumber and I stirred up, a frown settling on my lips as I took a whiff of the familiar hospital disinfectants. Goodness me, I hated that smell
" Isara? I hope you can forgive your grandfather. I did all that because I knew how obsessed you were with my grandson when you were little. Knowing your character, I knew that you would hate yourself if you later found out who you were and you would have been even more sad if you realised that you
"Unfair? Family? So you know the word fairness? But I only treated you the way you treated me. Is that wrong? Why are you complaining? Back there, you didn't even give me a chance to complain. You even wanted me to divorce my husband and happily give him to Serena. Why would I invite you to my weddi
Yara. " Because he is already here." He added, smiling lightly, a bitter smile. And in unison, Bryce and I turned, searching through the guests, who were lounging on the beach, enjoying the scenery, the nature, seemingly, unbothered by whatever was going between Bryce, Andrian and me. Yes. We
Third Person. " All you had to do was watch over her!" A thick and suffocating aura filled the room as Bryce snapped, his eyes icy cold as he stared daggers at the bodyguards. " What do I even pay you for?" He went, anger glazing in his eyes as he watched the video of Yara and Angel, slowly sl
Third Person The three richest families in the capital and entirely, in the whole country were the Tates, who occupied the first place but liked keeping a low profile, with their actual worth super mysterious. It was said that the Tates' real wealth was beyond estimation. The second were the Hurt
Third Person Two weeks had passed since Yara was wheeled out of the operating room, and she had been in a coma all along. It was a very difficult moment for the family. All the members of the Tates family camped in the military hospital, and Jasmine, in particular, never left Yara's room. She
" It's my daughter. I found her. " She revealed, warmth colouring her features. " What? " "When?" "How?" Surprise, disbelief, and joy painted their features as they asked in unison. " Yes. Do you remember that designer, YC?" She asked, smiling proudly. " Yes, we know her mom. How c







