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
Yes. It was not my fault. I was poisoned. I was the victim, and the culprit was her daughter, but she couldn't bring herself to talk about that. And calling me Yaya? The familiar name that used to feel special left my gut churning with disgust. " No more alcohol for you in the future, Yaya...
Yara. Two days. The next morning, after learning about Jade's relationship with Asher and after listening to Jade's threats, I finally made up my mind. I was grateful to Aunt Rosa and her family for taking me and for grooming me for the past few months, but that was all. After the poisoning
" Hi.." Taking a deep breath to still my emotions, willing those thoughts away from my mind, I turned to face the intruder. She was a classical blond, wearing a red lipstic, with her hair in ponytail, all beautiful and elegant, effortlessly fitting in the role that I was struggling so much to fit
" Everyone. Dad, Jake, and Ace. They all couldn't be bothered to step in. They could have, but they didn't. Because they hate you.. They are tired of having to petrend to please the little miss-orphan." She delivered, and for a second, I forgot how to breathe. And the pain? it was still there, of co







