365 Days Part 2 Book English Mga Nobela at Kwento

Bisola began to laugh unnecessarily. The previous Eight day was the best day of her entire life, because everything about her life changed completely during the past Eight day, her life took a total turned from just an Orphan to someone who found Love, and also about to became an Entrepreneur. Bisola smiled again and looked up in the air.

And then I looked up. The building towered above me—glass, steel, and quiet intimidation. It shimmered like money. Cold, distant, impossible money. This… this was going to be my home? For the next 365 days? My stomach turned. I adjusted the strap of my bag, suddenly aware of how ordinary I looked in the reflection of the sleek windows. One hundred days. One hundred days of whatever this was. And somehow, I’d agreed to it. Or… had I?

I stand up and follow her up the stairs, staring at his back, which is turned to me. The woman leads me silently until we get to a white door. She twits the knob and steps aside, waving me in. I gulp hard and walk in, shuddering as the door slams shut behind me. I simply sprint for the bed, not bothering to check out the interior of the bedroom. I lay there for hours, feeling weak to get up and take a shower. With all the catastrophes that have taken place, I still wonder how I am still living. I wonder if I will ever be able to survive these 365 days. I wonder if Jesse will survive it.

* I stood there until my breathing evened out and my hands stopped shaking and the hot flush of the confrontation cooled off enough that I could think clearly again. Then I pushed off the wall and started walking toward the east wing. Back to my room. Back to whatever was left of this morning. Back to figuring out how to exist in this house for another day without accidentally setting off every landmine it seemed to contain. *One day,* I told myself, turning the corner toward the east wing corridor. *You just have to get through one day at a time.* The door to my room was exactly as I'd left it — slightly open, light on inside.

Rose bragged tapping my shoulders firmly. "But I wasn't going to lecture you, I know you will do everything to make yourself proud, not even for your mom but for yourself" I added. Rose smiled as she lowered her eyes, swallowing hard, "We have seventy days left" she whispered. "Hmmmm, days are running so fast, tell me is there anything you want from me?" I asked, searching her eyes. "Anything?" Rose asked, biting her lips. "Anything at all, your wish is my command, you know that right?" I added, tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Ah...that. I'm sorry but I don't want to surprise you. You've only been unconscious for two days—" "I was gone for 3 weeks Sudanni. So I can't be unconscious for only two days." I cut him off. Why is he still lying to me? Why can't he just tell me the truth directly? "Don't confuse the time difference with La Krispana and the outside world, Ales. Time is slow in La Krispana. A day is almost a week out here. You slept for 2 days, that is roughly almost 2 weeks there. " He answered me.

He reached back in and brought out a box which he opened for me to see the largest, juiciest, most decadent chocolate-covered strawberries a girl could imagine. Thinking back on that day, it really ought to have been the best day ever. But there were so many more days to come—word of advice: never sell yourself short on your best day ever. Keep looking for that next best day and living for the future rather than reliving the past as your only good day. I still had a wedding to plan for and a whole life with this adorable, loving, romantic man.

She parted her mouth and not less than a second, he covered it with his own. The End. * * * Or so it seems. *** Author's Note: Hello my dear readers, thank you for reading this book and for supporting me. Book 2 of this book is entitled, I Crave for You, and will be available on July 2020 here in Goodnovel. Take care and be safe.

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“I have received the remaining harmony from him and also cleared off my debts. I drop at his feet, no one can save me even if I scream and yell for help. I crawled back to my room waiting for my extinction. AN This is the first chapter of the book, please, don't judge me on my English, people make mistakes. Correct me with love and I will be thankful. Thank you for giving this book a chance, and please — do drop your comments.