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Three weeks laterMiesa got better thankfully after her bone marrow transplant and she was discharged but she’d have to go for a follow up appointment every three to four months which she was thrilled about. She couldn’t spend another minute in that hospital.“Welcome home baby.” Ellie smiled with tears in her eyes. She was so glad that her baby was better now and it was all thanks to Tristan. He'd been compatible with her so the doctors hadn't seen any reason not to go ahead with the transplant. Hopefully that was the end of the leukemia nightmare.“It’s good to be home." Miesa said. "Where’s Tristan?”.“Here Sis.” Tristan appeared from only God knows where with a huge smile on his face and a bouquet of rose flowers.“Tristan!”. She squealed and ran to hug him shocking her parents with her energy.“Be careful princess.” Cesar said.“I’m so happy to see you!". She drew back to look up at him. She glanced over her shoulder to her father. "He’s ours to keep right?”“Yes princess". Cesar
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Tristan played with his food as he thought about the dreams he’d had for two consecutive nights now. First it was the church funeral and the second one was a church wedding. The very same church in his first dream which meant that the second one would come before the first or whatever. He let out a deep sigh which caused his parents to look at him. “You okay son?”. Cesar asked. "You’ve barely touched your food.” “You don’t like the food baby? I can ask one of the maids to get you something else.” Ellie said. "You just say the word.” Tristan shook his head and dropped his fork. He knew the food was delicious but he had no appetite. He couldn't stop thinking about his dreams no matter how he tried and he didn't want to worry his parents. “The food is really delicioso Tristan". Miesa beamed at him. "You’re missing out. You rock Aisha!”. Their parents laughed but Tristan didn’t crack even a smile. Aisha had cooked fried rice for breakfast which she said was a favorite in her country,
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“Ellie!”. The excited voice called out immediately she walked into the house. “Evie!”. Ellie screamed in excitement as she rushed down the stairs to greet her best friend. "You’re here! You’re here!”. “I’m here!." Evie drew back to look at her. "You’re glowing.” “It’s happiness not anything else.” Ellie was quick to squash whatever Evie was thinking. “Hmmn if you say so.” Evie grinned. “Hey Ell." Evie’s husband Greg walked up to them carrying their daughter Danielle. “Greg hi! Long time no speak! Don’t tell me you’ve been so busy that you didn’t even call me once?”. She pretended to be upset. “Yeah about that…" He scratched the back of his head looking sheepish. "I'm so sorry." He apologized. “It’s okay." Ellie waved it off. She smiled at the little girl and carried her from her dad. "Hey Danie.” “Ewie.” Danielle grinned, showing her pearly white teeth. "Ewie." “She’s talking now?!”. Ellie’s eyes widened like saucers. Greg and Evie laughed and shrugged. “Awwn,my baby’s all
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“You look nervous man.” Ron commented as he watched Cesar pace to and fro in his room. “I’m so not nervous." He frowned at his friend. "Isn’t it time already?”. He checked his wristwatch for the millionth time that afternoon. Ron laughed and nodded. “Yeah, you’re nervous.” He said. “What if she changes her mind?". He stopped pacing. "What if…” He paused and shook his head. He knew he shouldn't be having such thoughts but anything could happen within a short time. “Hey dude calm down!". Ron placed his hands on his shoulders and shook him. "Everyone with eyes can see that Elyon is love with you. I don’t know why though.” He made a face. Cesar elbowed him making him laugh. He knew his friend was just telling him that to calm him down but he wasn't sure Ellie loved him like that. She was just doing this to make Miesa happy and that was that. A knock was heard then Maia opened the door. “It’s time sir.” “Hallelujah!”. He exclaimed sarcastically and followed her out. The ceremony wa
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“Please! Please! tell me you recorded the whole thing for me?”. President Renault asked Cesar on the phone.“No.” Cesar replied.“What?!Why?!”. Oliver cried in disappointment. "You promised! You never break your promises."“Where were you? You said you’d call and I waited but got no response.” Cesar said.“Yeah I had a meeting with Cassandra". He sounded disgruntled. "She's so annoying. I felt like jumping out of the window or just straight strangling myself."Cesar decided to put him out of his misery and he chuckled. “Of course I recorded the whole thing.” He told his friend and was rewarded with Oliver’s howls of excitement making him laugh.“I hope you’re alone while you’re displaying this madness.” Cesar commented.“Yeah I am." Oliver said. "So when do I get it?”.“Soon." Cesar checked his wrist watch. "In thirty minutes. Special delivery."“Cool! I hope you at least cried when she said her vows.” Oliver mocked him.“Pfft". Cesar scoffed. "Big boys don’t cry. I gotta go. My bride
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Cesar chuckled wickedly but got off the bed, his heated stare never leaving her as he slowly unbuttoned his shirt, pulled it out of his slacks and off his shoulders. He smirked smugly when he heard her gasp and watched as she gaped at his ripped abs and muscular arms being exposed to her hungry eyes which unfortunately as she noticed was covered in tattoos. “You have tats?". Her eyes bulged out. "Since when?”. “Sixteen.” “But I never…years ago you didn’t...” She stammered. Years ago, she'd not noticed any ink on his otherwise perfect body, though he'd actually blindfolded her during their intense coupling heightening her senses but even after as she snuck away from him and out of the room… she'd not seen any tattoos on him. “I just recently had it done all over." He told her. “Why?you have a gorgeous body.” She said. Cesar scoffed. “I actually prefer seeing them than my scars.” He said. “Will you tell me how you got them…the scars I mean?”. She asked in a hopeful tone. Cesar
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“Rose! Mother has returned!”. Leticia barged into the bedroom and stopped short when she saw her sister’s body shaking. "Rose? What’s wrong?”. She rushed over to meet her. Rosaura didn’t answer and instead got up from her position on the floor and stormed out of the room in anger. Leticia watched her sister go before she looked back at the floor and her brows furrowed. There were two pictures side by side, one old and the second recently taken. She picked up the two wondering why her mother had a picture of Cesari Sandoval, his assistant and their daughter in her possession then she looked at the other one and gasped. “My God! It can’t be". She looked at the little boy in the picture with blue eyes, dimples, jet black hair then she looked at Cesar and she shook her head. "Mother couldn’t have...” She didn't know what to think. It couldn't be possible that she was related to… She heard voices coming upstairs and quickly gathered the albums together then stuffed them back into the sa
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Elyon woke up to Cesar thrashing around on the bed in the throes of a nightmare probably and she sat up. He sounded like he was in pain and she became worried that he'd do something to hurt himself in the process.“Cesar!". She called not wanting to go near him to avoid being hit. "Wake up Cesar it’s only a dream.”Cesar groaned as he began wrestling with an invisible person. He was sweating profusely and she didn’t think he’d wake up by himself. She moved closer to him which was a mistake because out of nowhere his arm drew back and he hit her eye with his elbow…hard making her cry out in pain.Cesar woke up then but was disoriented for awhile before he got himself and his head whipped around to look at Elyon who had one hand to her eye.“Babe...did...did I hit you?”. He asked in a raspy voice.“I moved too close". Elyon said. It hurt like a bitch and she hoped the blow had not damaged her eye. It wouldn't be fun to wear a eye patch. She wasn't even worried about herself but Cesar. P
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