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. " What the f*ck?" Next to me, Harper cursed under her breath, anger blazing in the surface of her eyes as she turned to look at me and I immediately understood why when I trailed my eyes to where her gaze had been moments ago. She was smiling at us, at me, gently, warmly, like it was the
Yara. "May our paths never cross in the future. " " May the heavens bless me with worthy parents than the both of you in the future. " He added, looking forward, not bothered to look at them.. All along, Harper and I silently watched as the drama unfolded, our true emotions masked. "I am
Yara. " So what if you found your family?" She sneered, her pose filled with confidence as she made her way towards us. " So what if you have ruined the Smiths? I don't care about them.." She went on, and from the casual tone of her voice, it was obvious that she didn't care about her family's
" And the casino owners? They hadn't even gone looking for you and you were at their doorsteps, offering yourself instead. It doesn't look like you were cleaning after me. It looked more like you were desperate to be taken." " I hate you, Amanda." He spat..So, he knew. I guess he had also uncover







