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She suddenly began to whisper "So you work with the popular Eric. How is his office?" "Superb, I can't start explaining. I will have to wear long sleeves because of the air conditioners there" "You're lucky" "But my phone dey shame me small oh. The ladies I saw there, their make up, clothes, handbags, shoes and phones screamed money. I'm feeling ashamed but thank God I don't stay in the secretaries office" "You will get them" "What about your work?" "I'm tired of that supermarket" "You only manage it, it shouldn't be too much work"

In addition to her worries, the board members without her father's authority had set up an emergency meeting to discuss Lydia and Andrew's position but mostly on Lydia. But out in front of the Miller's restaurant all over the country, as soon as it was 8 a.m, one of the employees opened the door inviting the people in, everyone instantly rushed in until they were cautioned to be organized. From that moment on, and throughout the rest of the day, what was trending was Lydia's book with a very appealing title written with white font on the black front cover: The Clap Back. The first page wrote, I dedicate this book to all women out there who love their husbands with all their heart but it's on

Allie snapped her book shut with a loud thwack, the sound cutting through the quiet like a slap. I glanced up from my laptop, where I’d been slogging through Southern Europe’s summer booking reports. Her groan was long and theatrical, forehead wrinkling so deep she looked carved from stone. “I am dealing with a conundrum,” she declared, pivoting her body toward me as though about to present a case in court. I leaned sideways, catching the title on the spine. “A conundrum about the sexual liberation movement of the sixties?”

The Brooklyn family and the Murphy family—both known for their charity work—took us in and sponsored the two of us. I still remember the first time I saw Anna. She wore a fluffy pink princess dress with a tiny crown perched on her head. She looked like a porcelain doll—perfect and untouchable. I was too young then to know what it meant to feel inferior. All I knew was that she didn't belong in the dusty, muddy village we were standing in. And I was so dirty, so ordinary, I couldn't even lift my head to meet her eyes. After the Brooklyn family took me in, I ended up in the same school as Anna. She was beautiful, kind, and adored by everyone—teachers, classmates, anyone who met her.

Right from high school I have always been more of in between reading and writing, because it got to some point, my attention span was fleeing from my presence. Opening the first chapter…. I WAS BLOWN AWAY!!!! It had some intense begining that made me want to read more, whilst I read my order arrived. I giggled because this was the third time I was going to be having seafood boil, but I had told them to take the eggs out as I am very much allergic to Eggs. I ran as fast as my legs could carry me . “Good morning miss Aella, here is your order!” A nice gentle man with white set of teeths presented .

I'm not alone anymore, and goodness does it feel fantastic. So this is the final part of "Alone" and I can't believe it's over. It's the longest book I've written but it's also been so fun to write. I'm sorry to keep waiting for the updates. And thank you all for the patience, love and support!

Nicole looked at the clock in the room and said, “I’m kind of in a hurry so I’ll make my story brief and comprehensive. After breaking your heart, I owe you an explanation my darling Muhammad.” Muhammad tried switching on the radio on his belt, in hope that anyone on the other end could listen to the conversation if the signal was restored. If Maryam and he were going to die tonight, their death might as well not be in vain. The most important thing was revealing the real identity of The First One.

I wish I didn't meet the jerk. Soon I finished cooking and took a plate.. Taking the plate I went towards my room and sit on bed.. Taking the laptop I opened it. As soon I opened it I saw an email from Knight corporation.. They called me tomorrow at 9 for the interview... Seeing this I got happy and started eating my food.... :O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O:O: Hey dears, this is my first Billionaire book. Though I wrote few books on billionaire but this book is totally different from them..

"Mom… Help me…" She looked at the rash covering my arms and frowned. "He's not actually allergic, is he? Should we give him some medicine?" Felix suddenly piped up, "I know where his allergy medicine is! I'll go grab it!" He rushed inside and came back with a pill, leaning over to give it to me. I noticed it wasn't my medicine, so I pressed my lips shut, refusing it. He ignored me and shoved the pill into my mouth, whispering in my ear, "You brought this on yourself, Flynn. If you hadn't left the countryside to compete for their attention, none of this would've happened. Today, you'll finally regret it."

Arian's pov “Where did he take you? How was the place?” April asked. “A book club for all identities,” I answered flatly. “Seriously?” She bubbled in excitement without knowing the details of the event. “Yeah,” I said. “Why are you acting like this? You are awfully quiet for someone who went to a new place?” she said, nudging my side. The weight of her question pressed down on me like a physical force, making every conversation with her feel like a strain.