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I decided against asking if anyone had arrived before me and just instead sat patiently and by patiently, I mean if he's not here in ten minutes, the date is definitely over. Less than five minutes later, an average height man appears in front of me and I'm temporarily hypnotised by how great he looks. He looked mid-thirty, obviously the type that works out since his physique was beyond amazing and that face alone would make any woman fall at his feet. Let's not even talk about that beautiful smile he has on his face, he looked so overjoyed to see me and I partly found that strange. Did he know me? "Hi, I'm Tobi. You must be Omotayo?" he asked and I nodded in reply. "It's really nice to meet

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A little gold plate on the top bar reads Bella’s Place. “Rowan…” I whisper, my heart squeezing. He smiles, rubbing the back of his neck. “You said you always wanted one. Somewhere peaceful. Somewhere just yours.” I can’t stop smiling as I sit on it. “It’s beautiful.” He steps behind me and gives a gentle push. The swing moves back and forth, creaking softly. The sun filters through the leaves, lighting his face in shades of gold. But then—suddenly—the world tilts. My stomach flips.

She reached for it. The Weight of Silence. Her thumb traced the letters. Something inside her stirred. “That looks like a good one,” Amy said, peeking. Camellia whispered, “Yeah…” “Beautiful choice,” came a voice behind her. She turned. A woman stood there—elegant, warm-eyed, carrying herself with quiet grace. Her hair was styled in a ponytail and her scent lingered in the air. “That book,” the woman said gently, “is about healing. People don’t pick it up unless they need it.”

Chapter 49. She blinked. ‘What about “Toby”?’ He shook his head. First love… And suddenly it came to him. He typed in a name…was offered the hint again. He tried it again without the capital and he was in. ‘What was it?’ she asked. ‘It’s “harry”. All lower case.’ ‘Harry? Who’s Harry?’ ‘He was a puppy Dad bought him for his fifth birthday. A liver and white springer spaniel. Completely brainless, but it was love at first sight.’

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Hamza has gone out to talk to Farhan regarding his work. "Ami, let me call Hafsa api (sister) then I'll show you guys your gifts," Hooriya smiled as Batool nodded her head. Hooriya made her way to Hafsa's room and knocked once before she heard a light 'come in,' Hooriya stepped inside and was greeted by Hafsa who was sitting on the couch with a book in her hand. Hafsa folded the corner of the page and closed the book as she faced Hooriya.

“Good morning, daddy.” Brooklyn Henson says, as she enters the room, her expensive feather glass slippers clicking against the marble floor, looking at him, concealing a groan of annoyance. She opens the luxurious drapery of the Henson estate, letting in the morning sun that filters through the window, bathing the living room in a soft golden glow. She poised on the edge of her designer sofa. “Good morning, my beautiful Brook. Baby girl, you have a package, sweetheart.”

I raised it and motioned it sideways. She kept her smile on her face and finally bid goodbye. She closes the door gently and my eyes kept staring at the bookmark. I just love the quote that was printed on it. "Not all people in your life are meant to stay." I put down the bookmark over my desk and exhaled heavily as thoughts of Audrey kissing that man invades my head. I relaxed my back on my chair and massaged my temples. My phone rings and instantly got the email from Maria. I thoroughly stare at the photos that were sent to me and zoomed in to check if it was Audrey. And damn it sure was her.