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. " But guess what? There was no pregnancy. " " Well, we took advantage of that and faked the pregnancy. I wasn't pregnant. After my first night with him, I passed by a store and I bought Plan B. But for our revenge, I was pregnant. The next day, when Orson came to visit me secretly, I reveal
" Then I will count on my princess to bless me with her good luck first vote." He added, gently flickering my forehead and my face went crimson. I was now a grown-up woman. Why was he still treating me like a three-year-old? Afterwards, the rest went ahead and congratulated my Dad and went into a
Yara. "I want to bless your union with Bryce. " " I know what I did was wrong, but can you forgive me? " She asked, thick desperation edging her voice. "Nothing excuses what I did, but Isara, I am still begging for your forgiveness. " She went on, hope and expectation painting her face as sh
Yara " Can you find it in you to forgive me?" She asked, and standing next to him, I felt it, as Orson's body went stiff. Wasn't it a bit too early to ask for forgiveness? Especially when the wound was still very fresh? " I really loved you. But I don't want to pressure you into forgiving me







