MasukHello 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
Yara. Thick darkness loomed heavily around me, and my heart tremored with fear as I strained my eyes, trying to look around, to search for light, albeit, just some flicker, but there was nothing. Fear clung to my gut like a second layer, and I found it hard to breathe, like a heavy weight was
Yara. I had been too excited after finding my real family that for a moment, I forgot about Angel. The last thing I remembered was when our car was slammed into by the white one and the culprit winking at us before I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was in the hospital, with my family.
Yara. " Your best friend, Angel was actually kidnapped, and we don't know her current location." He wore an apologetic look as he revealed and the declaration had air leaving my lungs. 'Angel was kidnapped. ' ' Angel was kidnapped. ' I was stuck there, repeating those words, over and over
" And the saddest part? She was also going through a real rough time when we met that tragedy. Us going to the woods? That was her idea. We were both on the run, looking for anything to distract us, to shoo away the ache." I added, something venomous shifting in my gut when I recalled our time toget







