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
In the past, a girl in her class had called her out for being fake and two-faced, and in the next day, that girl's family business had collapsed, and they were declared bankrupt in hours. In the past, she had casually mentioned that she liked food made by a famous cook from a very high-end restau
"So, she made him believe that he was the father, and he did believe her, but she couldn't risk him finding the truth, especially after I was born." " So, she made arrangements. After I was born, I was exchanged with a dead baby. To him, to Jake, Ace, and the rest of you, the baby that Mrs Smith
He was not interested in knowing whether I was fine or not. ' Did they r*pe you?' Those were the words that left his lips the moment he saw my bandaged frame. Out of anger, I had shouted at him, telling him to leave me alone and he left, without even glancing back. Later, a few days after I wa
As I listened to her cold and ruthless words, I couldn't help but think back to the conversation that I heard that day between her and Asher. She had sounded like a jealous woman, like a person madly in love. Back then, her tone had been overly soft as she complained about how Asher was about to







