Yara " But do you know who is more twisted?" He asked, a sadonic smile tagging at the corners of his lips. He looked cold, scary, like the last fibre of his sanity was slipping away. "It's me, Rosa." He declared, gently caressing her face, his actions warm, but the look on his face cold and ruth
Yara. "May our paths never cross in the future. " " May the heavens bless me with worthy parents than the both of you in the future. " He added, looking forward, not bothered to look at them.. All along, Harper and I silently watched as the drama unfolded, our true emotions masked. "I am
" And the casino owners? They hadn't even gone looking for you and you were at their doorsteps, offering yourself instead. It doesn't look like you were cleaning after me. It looked more like you were desperate to be taken." " I hate you, Amanda." He spat..So, he knew. I guess he had also uncover
Yara. "Here, open it." I threw the folder at him, before turning towards his son.. " Jake wasn't sick before. But now? I have given him what he has been craving all along." I spat, my tone dripping with disgust as I looked at Jake. Well, if he looked worse before then I didn't know how to descri
Yara It was not after he chewed the whole pill that I finally took a step away from him, a small smile dancing on my lips as I looked at his expressionless face. I bet he wasn't going to remain expressionless for long. " When should his condition start improving?" There was expectation on his f
Yara "Your husband is right, Rosa," I whispered, wearing a saccharine smile, mischief dancing in my eyes as I took deliberate steps towards her. " Or should I say, Amanda?" I added, whispering the Amanda part so that she was the only one who heard and her face went pale as she heard the name.