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I asked again. "They're moving fast. As long as you agree, the payment can come through any time." "Great, I'm okay with it. Just let me know when to sign the contract." After hanging up, I went back to Lawrence's living room with a grin stretched across my face. Lawrence teased me when I saw how happy I was. "Winston, what's got you in such a good mood?" "Haha, Lawrence, I've finally sold the rights to my fantasy novel!"

Gently, she raised her head to the figure in front of her, the sun shone on his brown skin which made the golden contrast shine. He was neatly and gorgeously dressed. He's tall and slender body looked enchanting as well. Taking in his full countenance, she exclaimed; ”Oh my God!” T.B.C Hi, I'm bella by name. Thanks for joining me on the journey of this novel of mine. I hope you read to the end. Also, I need you to understand that I love interactive readers. Meaning, I love to read my readers comment. Even if you don't like the novel, kindly comment why so I would improve.

Chapter 22 Maya The next day in Bloemfontein is deceptively beautiful, the kind of day that seems designed to mock internal winter. The sun is high and golden, pouring down with obscene generosity, warming the streets and painting the city in shades of amber and rose. We sit on a hidden patio draped in purple bougainvillea, the flowers cascading down whitewashed walls in a riot of color that hurts my eyes with its vibrancy. The bistro is exactly as Dominic promised,quiet, unassuming, populated by elderly couples and young mothers with strollers rather than the power brokers and journalists who usually populate my orbit.

So, the rest of the afternoon they spent sleeping. With her cup of black coffee, Daisy was swinging sitting on the swing of her balcony. Midnight was also around her. He was playing with small insects that he found from a flower tub. Daisy didn't have that much pain anymore. The painkillers really did a great job. She even could manage to walk slowly. She was staring at the evening sky absentmindedly. It was so beautiful that she even forgot to drink her favourite black coffee. Setting of the sun shows how an end of the journey can be so beautiful and it gives a new hope beginning.

It’s okay… The three of them already left and closed the terrace. Didn't they know that fairytales meant there’s karma for everything? Haha, hope they get their bad karma! It’s fine since it’s just my vomit. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

There had to be something else this town could indulge in except idle gossip. “Are you okay?” Ben asked holding a mug of hot tea to me. “I’m fine,” I took the mug and set it down next to me. I’d never bothered to come to the back of the diner, I usually just ran back into my cave after my shifts. I was missing out. The view of the light snow falling against the dim light of the sun was beautiful. It was like tiny diamonds being poured generously out of the heavens. “This is so beautiful.” “You like the snow?” he sat next to me, placing a thick blanket on my legs and then he placed another one around my shoulders, “Don’t want you catching a cold.”

AUTHOR'S NOTE: HELLO! AUTHOR HERE, HOPE YOU BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE ARE ENJOYING THIS LITTLE NOVEL IM TRYING MY BEST TO PUT TOGETHER. THERE'S SOMETHING I NEED TO CLEAR UP THOUGH, IF YOU SEE THIS ༻☆✫☆༺AT THE BEGINNING OF THE CHAPTER, ITS A FLASH BACK. BUT THIS ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• IS PRESENT DAY.

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She smiled a little bit at me, giving me comfort and assurance. "Hello, Madam. I'm Beauty, a good friend of your son. Your son bought you your favorite flowers." She slowly placed flowers on my mother's grave. "Don't you know that yellow is my favorite too? I also like pink roses. It's nice to meet you." Beauty dipped her head halfway and shut her eyes. She seems like she's offering a peaceful prayer. I felt my jaw tense up. I took out the sunshade from my back pocket and put it on. I watched Beauty kneeling and tenderly caressing my mother's engraved name.

(Vivienne) "Wow," I said as I hugged myself loving the beautiful weather, I stood there waiting for victor who had gone to talk to a few employees of the lovely resort which was by the seaside In the daytime, on a hot summer's day, it was warm blue moving water, which got its color from the blue of the sky, was a heavenly enticing scene. And now the sun was about to set. The most beautiful sunlight anyone would see and die and drown in it