Amidst A Snowstorm Of Love Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

And as the snow began to fall softly around us — the first flakes of another Chicago winter — I closed my eyes and breathed in the man I had loved through hell and back. This was it. This was everything. **The End**

Rachel Solis was a nurse who used to pursue Xavier obsessively. Years ago, I had miscarried our first child when I caught Xavier cheating on me with her. Back then, he'd knelt before me and sworn that he never stopped loving me. "I'm her first love. She loves me too much," Xavier explained lightly. "I can't let her down like that. The surrounding colleagues chuckled. "Besides, being with Sheila just feels like a task to tick off my to-do list lately. She wants a child too badly. That makes me feel like a tool."

" I stayed silent, standing in the snow, holding back my allergic reaction while giving him the respect of listening. After all, he gave me billions in assets. Once he finished speaking, his head dropped again. After a long pause, his voice trembled. "Suzy, do you really... not love me anymore?" I smiled gently. "Yes, I don’t love you anymore. I thought I already told you that a long time ago." Hector fell silent. I turned and walked into the deepening snow. The entire world was once again covered by the anticipated blizzard, a thick layer of snow erasing all traces, as if everything had always been perfectly clean and untouched.

I pleaded, hoping he would give me even a sliver of the trust he had for Susan. My words only made him more ruthless. He ripped my winter gears. "You are not worthy of my trust!" The ropes cut into my wrists, holding me in place. The snow buried me, its weight making it impossible to breathe. In my final moments, regret crept in. I regretted being so foolishly in love. Shawn was right. No one would come looking for me; I would die alone in this place. I once thought he would be my happiness, my safe haven.

Sunlight spilled over the colorful houses, the masts of fishing boats in the harbor, and the cobblestone path I walked along with my suitcase. It was freezing but brilliantly bright. The days quickly blurred together in a flurry of grueling hospital work and study. One afternoon, while sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the library, I looked down and saw a figure who had absolutely no business being there. Kate was standing in the snow down below. She wasn't holding an umbrella, and a thick layer of white had already accumulated on the shoulders of her black trench coat. She looked up, and our eyes locked. Even across a distance of five floors and through the swirling flurries, the m

Thank you so much for reading The Snow Storm! If you would like to find out more about what happens to Owen and the rest of the Williamson family then check out the sequel, Murder Motel. Here is a sneak peak of the book.. Chapter One September 17, 2007 “Am I speaking to a mister Owen Matthews?” “Um, yeah, that would be me.. Can I help you?” He does not recognize the female voice on the other end of the line but he has to admit, it is a beautiful voice. He would know how to spot a lovely voice, considering her heard random voices all day long.

"You know what? I do." My hand reaches out and connects with hers as we both leave my room and head back outside. Everyone is out once we reach the threshold. We find a spot standing nearby Torque and his woman while the snow flickers and falls melting long before reaching the ground. "I've seen snow fall before, but never like this." "Like this?" I can feel her arm go around mine, lowering her head to rest on my shoulder as her embrace immediately warms my body. "Surrounded by love and family. Devotion and friendship. It's beautiful. You're very lucky Ghost."

You know it. "Now that Judy is back, I do not have to lie," he said, chuckling softly. "I do not love you, Astrid!" He shouted loudly, spreading his arms in the air, as if he had been enslaved and endangered but had now been freed; as if I had forced him to love me.