Novel & Cerita Aurora Manor

Belle, I am sorry for the anger and frustration that was unjustly directed towards you. You would not be hurt if it weren't for me. I'm sorry for the trouble I've put you through. I pray that the nefarious individuals won't cause you any harm now that I'm leaving Yvan and his family. I wish to ensure that no harm comes to anyone because of me. Especially you and my baby. This is for the better. Love, Aurora The thought of losing those closest to me scares me. I'd rather sacrifice my happiness and dreams for the safety of my beloved, even if it means leaving them.

She was also curious why her son and daughter suddenly talked about someone from the past. "Aurora still seems to have feelings for him, Mom. Especially now that Alden works at Santa Monica Hospital. They even---" Before he could finish his sentence, Aurora hurriedly approached. Taking his hand, she deliberately covered her brother's mouth, who was like a leaking bucket. "Saying nonsense, I'll give you cyanide mouthwash!" ***

I don't know how, but I will. ***** I got a good sleep with the thoughts of that handsome man. It even made me smiling the whole day, even when I almost failed the quiz we had earlier. I couldn't even think straight. I did not even wait for my friends and just quickly went to the store, hoping the man will appear again. "Don't you really know that man, Mr. Harry?" I desperately asked the store's manager. "How would I, Aurora? You even described him weirdly," the old man said. I chuckled at his words.

His face was star-struck, and she offered him a kind smile before coming down from the cab, shutting the door gently. Her father's mansion had always been a hot topic among the people. The soft yellow and vibrant orange of approaching twilight bathed the Greek Renaissance hilltop in light. Nestled in the pricey Rosedale neighbourhood of Downtown Toronto, it was among the most expensive pieces of real estate in the city, probably in the country. The Rochester estate. Aurora gently shut the front door to their house, eyes scanning the empty area. When she was assured that it was safe, she darted towards the stairs,

‘Is there any other snacks you would like’, the waitress said bringing her out of her thoughts. ‘No thanks, I am fine with this’, she said pointing to the snacks on her table. Aurora after closing went over the lower floor to grab some evening snacks with the manager and waitress. She truly needed someone to talk to, one who will aid her in getting out of this mood she found herself in. Watching the waitress made her realize that she had no friends in his world, no one to relate with. Her brother Kinsley was always busy with activities but she knew better than to keep any friends, especially what happened with hephzi. In her course of interaction, Aurora gets to know the manager as dell and

Danny stood up, a disappointed look on her face,”you are no fun at all” she added and sulkily walked out while aurora gave out a loud chuckle as she watched her go out. “Silly” Aurora muttered to herself. On her table was a picture of Liam, smiling as she picked it up and hugged it. “I miss you champ” she said to the picture and closed her eyes. How she loved the little boy. ……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… The time was seven pm in the evening, aurora just got off work and when she came out of the hospital. A black maybach was parked directly in front of the hospital and she could already guess who it was.

The first man asked. “I’ve got it under control.” He answered, sparing a glance at Aurora as she happily made their orders. “There’s a rumor about Ingrid.” The second man said. Lucius gave a serious look, “And that’s what it is, a rumor.” Aurora soon found herself in the Pacific Northwest. She loved how elegantly dressed the house workers were; her mouth parted in shock at the beautiful interior and the well-polished floor her eyes beheld as she was escorted into the High Keep mansion by a servant.

Aurora shook her head and continued, “My aunt’s buried there. My family used to live there too, but later we moved to Fawkes.” “Got it!” Kiran had subconsciously begun to treat Aurora's business as his own. “Thank you!” Aurora suddenly blushed and beamed at him. “In the future, if you run into any difficulties in Bayville, you can find me at Xander Corporation. Just mention my name,” Kiran informed her. “What’s your position there?” Aurora inquired. To help her relax, Kiran gave her a teasing smirk. “What do you think?” From the grime and stench on his clothes, Aurora figured his role was not that significant. Frowning, she made her guess. “Security?”

Aurora lives on the second floor of her Manor because she loves to paint on the rooftop, the view from there is breathtaking, and Sam lives below her. Aurora's brush danced across the canvas from the rooftop of her manor, capturing the vibrant hues of the sunrise. The breathtaking view inspired her art. As she worked, the enticing aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted up from our kitchen next door, beckoning her to come and share in the warmth.