Mag-log inHello 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 Well, the slapping part? Guilty as charged, only that I wasn't the one who posted. Well, I might have indirectly posted a video of the ever-soft, gentle, and kind Jade Smith slapping me. That day, I deliberately provoked her, prompting her to slap me and the sweetest part, I secretly film
Yara. " You... you? Aren't you supposed to be there? Presenting your evidence?" Her words laced with confusion, Angel asked, shooting me her custom 'you have to be kidding me' look. And to that, I merely smiled. " You don't have to worry about that. It will be taken care of. " I answered myster
As the short clip came to an end, soft murmurs filled the hall. The guests were engaged in heated discussions, some mad, others all bitter and others pointing fingers at Sally. And the culprit? She was no longer as calm as she was before. The confidence that was clothing her features a while ago
Yara. " You can't defend yourself ..You have no evidence after all. " She smirked, casually flaunting her blonde curls.. " What's so bad about designing my wedding dress though?" She asked, genuine confusion lacing her features. " I mean, shouldn't you be honoured that I wanted you to design







