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" 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. "You are not innocent in all this, Grace." My mother revealed, her tone condescending.. "You might not have gotten involved directly, but you were indirectly involved. You were aware of the kidnapping that happened, and you knew how everything unfolded. And you have the nerve to talk to m
Yara " I used to be your favourite, remember?" "I genuinely want to have a relationship with you again. Back then, when I heard that you pushed my daughter down the cliff, I was really heartbroken, because I used to see you as my daughter too." " I know you won't understand the pain of a moth
Yara. " Jasmine? Why are you here?" Horror painted her face as she asked. And when her eyes located me, she froze in place, a mixture of what looked like shame, fear, and hatred contouring her face as she looked at me. " Grace? Long time no see." My mom wore a sweet smile as she greeted, li
Yara. "Why would I turn myself in? Why would I throw my life away? I never meant for this to happen! I am also a victim of all this. Don't talk nonsense. " She warned, displeasure merging with her features, and it was an amusing scene to watch. The culprit couldn't admit their mistake, even at the







