Chris stood outside the large mansion, nervously fidgeting with the bouquet of flowers he had brought for Veronica's father. He had come to ask about Veronica's whereabouts, hoping to get some answers on where she had disappeared to.He knew that it had been a very long time since you said his foot in New Orleans and I really cares father knew much about history with his mother who is always avoided do you think the circumstances as hand between her and his father. he had completely refused coming back to New Orleans because it brought back the memories of the past and he felt so pained to go back to the same city where he made his mother lived.As he waited for someone to answer the door, Chris couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. It had been weeks since he last heard from Veronica, and he had been trying to track her down ever since. But his efforts had been futile, and he was beginning to lose hope. the most disturbing aspect was that she wasn't taking his calls as at when due

Kyra sat on a sofa in the palace sitting room , watching her favourite show over a glass of orange juice and some chips, when Flora joined her. She had always been the little girls favorite and both were always seen together when ever Kyra was back home. Kyra offered her some Chips and juice of which Flora accepted. Flora then opened up to her about a man who had been visiting recently in school and asking about her mother .She was surprised to hear from Blake's daughter that someone had been visiting her at school and asking about her mother. She couldn't help but wonder if this had something to do with their family secret.Kyra asked her what the man looked liked and from the little girls description it sounded like the young man which she saw with Veronica the other night at the palace. She knew something was wrong but wasn't able to figure it out. Kyra decided to visit her mother, Queen Bianca, to tell her about the little girl's comments. She found the queen in her private gar

Rose sat nervously in the court's waiting room, fidgeting with her fingers. She was dressed in a simple black dress and had put on minimal makeup. She looked around the room and saw several couples, some holding hands, while others sat with their lawyers, looking tense.Rose's lawyer, a middle-aged man named Mr. Johnson, walked in and sat next to her. "Are you okay, Rose?" he asked, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.Rose nodded, "I just want this to be over with."Mr. Johnson nodded and looked at the paperwork in front of him. "We have a strong case, Rose. Sammie has not contested the divorce, and we have plenty of evidence to prove that he was an abuser."Rose's eyes watered, and she tried to hold back her tears. She didn't want to show any weakness in front of her lawyer.Just then, the courtroom door opened, and the judge entered, followed by Sammie and his lawyer. Sammie looked disheveled, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked at Rose and quickly averted his gaze.The ju

Bianca, the Queen Mother of the kingdom, was determined to find a wife for her son, Blake. She had always wanted him to marry a woman of noble birth and had been searching for the perfect match for months.Kyra, Blake's sister, was having lunch with her mother when Bianca brought up the topic of finding a wife for Blake. Kyra could see the worry etched on her mother's face and asked her what was wrong.Bianca hesitated for a moment before finally confessing, "I have found a girl for Blake. She comes from a wealthy family and has all the qualities I have been looking for in a wife for him."Kyra looked at her mother, trying to gauge her emotions. "And what does Blake think of this girl?" she asked."I haven't told him yet," Bianca admitted. "I wanted to get your opinion first, Kyra. I know you and Blake are very close, and I wanted to make sure he would be happy with this decision."Kyra took a sip of her water, thinking for a moment before responding. "I think you should tell him, Mot

Rose was finally blessed with a baby boy after a long and difficult labor. She was exhausted but elated at the same time. Sharon had been her rock throughout the entire process, holding her hand and offering words of encouragement when things got tough. She couldn't have done it without her.The baby was perfect in every way. He had chubby cheeks, a button nose, and the tiniest fingers and toes. Rose was overcome with emotion as she held him in her arms for the first time. She couldn't believe she was a mother now, responsible for this little life that depended on her for everything.Sharon had brought all the necessary supplies to take care of the baby and help Rose recover. She made sure that Rose got plenty of rest and was well-fed. She also helped her with breastfeeding, which was a new experience for Rose.Sharon was a natural with babies. She knew just how to hold them, soothe them, and make them feel comfortable. She had a calming presence that seemed to put the baby at ease. R