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
After stepping out of the building, we stood outside the company gates for minutes before our ride arrived. It was a black limo, looking mysterious and, obviously discreet . Angel had arranged it and although I fully trusted her, I still had my doubts. I had a feeling that the Hurts were going to
" Sally is my sister. " She whispered, bitterness rolling with her tongue. " She is a year younger than I." " She is a product of an affair between her mother and my father." "My father cheated on my mother when she was pregnant and that scumbag managed to keep it hidden for years. " She na
No matter how broken I was, I couldn't sit, wallow in my pain, and do nothing. So, I did what a friend was supposed to do, and I showed up. " It's me, Yara. Open up." After knocking at her office door for minutes, I called out, and her cries ceased. She had heard my voice. " Yara? Why are you
" For years, I have put my sweat and blood into my career and I succeeded. I made a name for myself. Angel is now known in and outside the country." "I'm no longer that simple girl that didn't have a name. I am a brand, a force to reckon with and just as we were about to get married, he betrayed m







