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
Third Person. Inside a popular hotel in the capital, in one of the VIP rooms, Jasmine sat elegantly, her back facing the door, as she elegantly sipped on her coffee. She was draped in a black floral dress, which perfectly hugged her curves on the upper side, while flowing freely from the waist
Yara. " Or, will you keep me locked up here, like your mother is doing?" She asked, her tone chilly, filled with mockery and for a moment, as I took in her every reaction and tone, I didn't know how to react. I mean, I didn't know that she was aware of the kidnapping, and while her reaction was
Yara " She is not only the person I love. She is my family..She is the only one for me. The only one I am willing to have a family with. " He stated, his voice very soft, a bitter smile stretching at the corners of his lips. " I am not even talking about the past. I mean, the past is there. And
Yara " And you, back then, you grieved her in a very painful way. You were barely yourself. All that time, you were in a daze. You used to be happy and lively but after Elara's death, your personality changed. You even became selectively mute for months. And before your disappearance, you had alre







