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
Third Person. Inside the VIP hospital room, the members of the Tates family were fuming in rage as they watched the video. And when those two wretched men confessed to having locked Yara, twenty years ago, in the burning house, Billy Tate almost vomited blood as he slammed his fists on the coffee
Third Person. "It was a masked man who pushed Elara down the cliff. Isara and Elara were playing together, and I was a few meters from them. They were best friends back then. And Isara? She was so kind. I want to believe that she still is. How could she have pushed Elara down the cliff?" Still en
Third Person. Inside the military hospital, Jasmine paced back and forth, her eyes glued to the operating room, where Yara's lifeless body was surrounded by doctors and nurses, the atmosphere tense, and the air around stiff. Her legs should have grown weary from standing for over twelve hours,
Third Person. " All you had to do was watch over her!" A thick and suffocating aura filled the room as Bryce snapped, his eyes icy cold as he stared daggers at the bodyguards. " What do I even pay you for?" He went, anger glazing in his eyes as he watched the video of Yara and Angel, slowly sl







