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I asked her raising an eyebrow "You're Mrs. Zeenat Sheerazi?" she asked and I nodded "I am sorry mam! I did not know that it's you. I am new here, sorry once again." She said immediately "it's ok." I said and walked towards the cabin and when I entered inside the scene in front of me left shocked ************** You all were right Aarif's first wife is his work And what do you think Zeenat saw there? Any guesses? Do comment on the chapter and do not forget to leave reviews on the book

! IMPORTANT ! (AUTHOR NOTE): Hi everyone! The GoodNovel APP version does not support formats (e.g. bold, italics etc), meaning this chapter might be a little difficult to understand at first. To make it easier, I've now added '*" to speech that is being said ONLY in Aria's head (as a memory of her past). In future chapters, I will also be using single quotes ' for just things Aria says to herself internally. An author note reminder will be added to the next chapter it's used, which hopefully assists in reading/understanding what's happening.

The workers were happy and promised to comply with any company's directives. With everything happening based on the timeline written in the novel, Ara has no more excuse but to investigate by herself. She keeps on delaying things, thinking that what she has been doing will have a butterfly effect and what was written in the novel will no longer happen. But she was wrong because everything happened in front of her the way she could imagine.

Yeah, that must be it. The photos on their I*******m account went up shortly after their trip began, and I’d been following them religiously. Arianna appeared smiling in all the photos, and one photo—the one with Enrique Cortez, the notorious playboy—didn’t sit well with me. It was clear they weren’t the only men on the island. Their accounts were littered with photos of shirtless guys.

I had no idea why she was telling me that but I listened anyway. "I just came to let you know that you got this, I'm rooting for you Valeria, do make me proud," "Someone is being extra nice today," I teased and we both laughed. Then I remembered the paper I found in between the pages of the book. I picked it up and handed it to Araida. "Do you have any idea whose writing is this?" I asked her. She picked up her glasses and looked at the paper for a long time without saying a word. Then she answered. "No, I don't. Where did you find it? She asked. "The book," I responded in the hope that she would know anything about it. "That book hasn't been opened in centuries by anyone, so that's why I'm