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. " What? Why? When?" Maybe I was too shocked to measure my words and I ended up asking the wrong questions. " Yara? Are you alright? I know that this must have come as a surprise, please don't hate me, okay? I ... it was a mistake. It happened that day after..." She paused, cupping my fac
Yara. " I might not be there for you, Angel!" I whispered, tears streaming from my eyes. Those words pained me more than I could bear. Each tearing through my heart, and I was finding it hard to breathe. I hated the turn that our lives had taken. I hated the fact that I couldn't be there for h
Yara. " Angel is that girl, Elara." " What? How?" Asa asked, looking more surprised than anyone else in the room.. " Are you sure? " He asked, only to look defeated in the next minute. " Why didn't I see that? I mean, I felt like the girl looked familiar, like I had seen her before, only to
Yara "I don't intend to let go this time. " " I have lived my life for you all, and I am done doing that. " " I don't care about the enmity that exists between the Tates and the Hurts. " " I would go as far as shading my surname if that's what it takes to have her in my life." " I am so







