Corazon Sin Cara In English Novels & Stories

She doesn't seem so sure as she listens , doubt covers her face. "Chica,sometimes life has a way of changing those plans of yours. Watch your corazon " I laugh at that. "No one is going to take my heart, mi corazon is mine to rule" I can control my feelings , no one is stealing my heart.

) Carla’s heart was beating rapidly against her rib cage. “Mio Dio, sei così bella! non c'è da stupirsi che il nostro capo si sia innamorato di te!” She said as she walked closer to Carla and slowly cupped the side of her face. (My god, you are so gorgeous! no wonder our boss fell for you!) Carla was just too dumbfounded. She didn’t understand a single word that left the lady’s lips. She was a fine lady who seemed like she was in her late forties with black hair with a few specs of grey hair here and there. She had dark brown eyes and whatever language she was speaking, she seemed really good with it.

They were greeted by Corazon, who was beaming and jumping up and down where she was standing. "Oh, Señora! I finally get to meet you!" Corazon greeted, her smile not disappearing. She was so happy that it influenced Genevieve greatly. "I've heard so many things about you, dear." "Good morning, Ma'am." Genevieve politely greeted back; the woman was older than her after all. "All good things I hope." "Nonsense with that, Señora, you call me Corazon. Just like what the Señor calls me." the woman smiled at her, her eyes shining with something she recognized. Corazon and her Mama had the same look.

"What does that mean" "I thought you said you know Spanish?" "I don't really know but why mom is Spanish so..." "Unbelievable here I thought since you a hotshot business man you will know so many language" "Then you thought wrong... the people I do business with all know English and even if they didn't we have someone who does translation...now are you going to tell me what that meant" I didn't know what came over me to say "that for me to know and for you to find out corazon"

Selina took out a paper cutter from her backpack and turned towards me. "Isn't this the beautiful face he liked...?" she bent forward, that paper cutter in her hand almost on my cheek, "Let me make it even more beautiful for you" I saw a darkness in her eyes, that smirk on her pretty face was so horrible. "No...! That's not good, you will pay for this...! Stop...!" I screamed my throat out but there was no one around to hear me out. "No wait...!" She narrowed her eyes slightly before that cutter touched my cheek, a horrible pain engulfed me as that thing started piercing into my delicate skin.

I pressed down harder on the gas pedal, feeling the engine roar to life beneath me. The anger coursing through my veins was electric, igniting a fierce determination within. “Fucking bitch,” I muttered, filled with pain and resolve. I was done—too close to the edge to turn back. Pockets shifted beside me, resting his warm head on my lap, but his affection barely registered. My thoughts spiraled, emotions roiling within me. Fury coursed through me, every memory of Stacey Sherbourn slicing at my heart. I had devoted three years to her, only to uncover her lies.

A life is at stake here! His words left me dumbfounded and hurting, like I had my heart gouged out too. I held Stan's photo tightly against myself, but no matter how hard I gripped it, it wasn't filling the hole in my chest. "A life is at stake?" I laughed wryly, before snapping coldly, "When he just went missing for hours?! My dear Stan had an accident and then got his heart taken away! So I guess some lives are more at stake than the others?!"

Halona “I just need you to be careful, cara.” Sorin tells me, reaching for my hands. I love his Italian accent and his husky voice. It is so melodic. Doesn't cara mean some kind of endearment? That is so sweet of him. “I will.” I promise him with a smile.

aniya, halos pabulong na. Tumindig ito. Halos hilahin si Doña Corazon sa pagtayo. "Halika na, Corazon. Baka nakakaabala tayo kay Miss Alvarez!" "H-hindi naman po--" Ngunit hindi na siya pinansin ng mga ito. There comes my ruin, wika niya sa sarili habang sinusundan ng tingin ang dalawang lumabas sa pinto ng suite. And there goes my career!

Of course, he wouldn’t know the meaning of freedom. “You won’t understand.” “Then make me understand.” Grace gulped. Fingers stilled over the table. Heart squeezed and breath hitched. Then make me understand. His words constantly ringing in her head. His words confined her in a pained caged. Hating the way his words made her feel. When she couldn’t take it anymore, she averted her gaze. “Some scars are meant to be hidden.” Her voice made it difficult. To breathe, to look, to feel. Orion felt him exposing himself to her truth. Just for a moment as she looked away. And blinked.