Novel & Cerita Book My Lucky Day

" I rolled my eyes in response, I was not free. I had all these flowers to tie, but since he did help me, I excused myself around him — as he decided to sit in the chair like he owned the place — and went to the counter to open a page. "Okay we have the 13th, 26th and 29th available," "It's the 30th," he said pointing to the calendar, and I laughed and shook my head. "No until next January." "But, that's eight months away." I nodded in agreement. "Well, of course. We're booked out all days until then, and we don't do more than three events in a month — no matter when they are."

In my past life, my memory had worsened after I'd lent Whitney my luck, and misfortune had followed me everywhere. Even though I still had some of my luck, half had gone to Whitney. That left me with only half. Indeed, my luck wasn't unlimited. Once it was gone, it was over. That was what the fortune-teller had told me, looking deadly serious. So I could only rely on hard work. It didn't bother me because I didn't regret lending my luck to Whitney before. She'd deserved it because she'd given me the warmth I desperately needed at that time. From that moment on, though, we would walk our separate paths.

She smiled as she saw Rose enter the room "My dear, please have a seat," she said, gesturing to the chair opposite her Rose sat down, feeling nervous but also excited. A servant entered the room and began to serve them a meal of roasted chicken, fresh vegetables, and fine wine "I hope you are enjoying your time here, Rose" Madame Gloria eyed her Rose took a deep breath and gathered her courage "Madame Gloria," she said, her voice quivering slightly, "I must ask you something "Uhm" Madame Gloria sipped her glass of wine "I'm all ears darling "

Eleana then walked to the living room and found a note on the table: "Didn't wanna disturb you so I left after tidying up, food is in the kitchen as you know and you can check the fridge if you want any juice or fruit to go with that. You will see a blue card and a yellow card on the table. The yellow card is a pass, you would need it since you are going to be staying here for a while , it is for non residents in the estate. The other card is a credit card the password is 2345, use it to get anything you want and don't worry, you can pay me back later. Have fun.. PS: I ordered for a cell phone and a registered sim for you , so that jerk can't contact you. It will arrive at 12 noon or early.

I took a sip of water and smiled at him, assuring him I was fine. He wanted to stay and watch over me, but I rejected his offer. After transferring the hospital and surgery fees to him, I convinced him to leave. As soon as he left, a nurse entered the ward to change my bandages. She read the name on my chart and asked, "Your name is Kate Brooks, too? What a coincidence. There's a doctor here, Dr. Julian Sutton, whose wife has the same name. Do you know him?" I shook my head. She sighed, looking a little relieved. "I guess that makes sense. I heard that his wife's not exactly the nicest. She's nothing like you—so quiet and sweet."

Daniella sits quietly in the passenger seat, stealing glances at the man who had been a part of her very unusual evening. She finds herself strangely drawn to him despite her usual indifference towards men. He had a calm confidence and presence that made her feel secure. It made her want to trust him. "What's your name?" she finally asks, breaking the silence that had settled between them. "Lucky," he replies with a faint smile. "Lucky Hamilton. She chuckles softly. "I guess today wasn't such a lucky day for you, was it?"

Dear Clover, I hope you can now see that I have your whole career in my hands. I will give you one more chance. You have till Friday to reveal you’re Lucky or else I will. I have hundreds of pictures from that night, Clover. By the way, I hope you liked your car, red was a bit dull, so I figured you’d like some more color. You know what they say, make sure you can taste the rainbow. Kisses, Unknown. "Well, I guess I'm going to school as Lucky tomorrow," I said with a sigh. I couldn’t stop the feeling of defeat from sitting on my chest.

The weather has matched his mood perfectly for twenty-three days now. Twenty-three days. Twenty-three days since Flora's demise. Twenty-three days of this purgatory, watching her breathe but not live. "I brought you a good book you are gonna like," Lucas says, reaching into his messenger bag. He pulls out a dog-eared copy of *Pride and Prejudice*, its spine cracked from frequent reading. "I thought I might read to you again today. The nurses say that's good—that you might be able to hear me." He opens to where the bookmark indicates his progress and clears his throat.

He turned the book around and in a trembling voice he read aloud. “Lucky – pot – cabin – lake – yours” The book clattered to the floor as it fell from his trembling hands. He turned around to face me, the paleness of his face scared me. “Bella, my mother’s nickname for me was Lucky…we need to head to the shadowlands.” I reached out and took his hand, squeezing it reassuringly. He gripped it back and said to Padgett, “thank you,” and reached into his pocket to offer her a handful of gems which could buy and sell the whole town.

"Ma'am, I am willing to forget I saw you this morning if you put a smile on that face of yours and cheer up. I am sure it's not as bad as you think. After all, you met me." "Actually, it's just another day in a sequence of bad days that I have been having. Seems my luck has been having a bit of a slump lately, but your kindness has shown me that not all men our complete assholes." She says while her lips hint at a smile. Glancing out the front window, she notices that it's about to rain. "Just my luck! It looks as if it is just about to downpour." She shuts her mouth before he decides to change his mind.