Novel & Cerita Divergent Fan Club

He got an intense stare while the middle one was smirking at us, and the other one was on his phone, not awarding us with a glance. ”Are you gonna get in or what?“ The one on the phone said impatiently. ”Come on in girls. We don't bite.“ The middle one said. I didn't feel like getting in, but Tinyeleti was fangirling. Who are these guys? ”Triplets B.“ Tinyeleti answered my unasked question. Am I supposed to know them? ”Ah, a fan. Want a picture? I'm Mbuso.“ The middle one introduced himself.

The club president of Dylan's Fan Club made her opening speech in front of the remaining club members. The club is facing its biggest crisis ever which causes the club to divide into two branches. The Pro Ulyan and Anti-Ulyan. Basically, Pro Ulyan is the branch that supports Ulysses x Dylan pairing, and Anti-Ulyan is the branch that does the opposite. This gathering is for the Pro Ulyan. [A/n: I pronounce this as Yulyan. XD] "People do come and go, they say. But a new fish will dive and swim to our ocean." The club president continues her speech. "Another sister would like to join us, and I believe that she can greatly contribute to our branch. Let us all welcome Miss Denise Cruz!"

She decided not to take the conversation further but to back away from it now, before it becomes a neighbourhood scandal. After this long discussion that existed between Vivian and her father, he decided this would probably be a good time to drop this entire conversation until he sees Charles face-to-face. He knew that discussing matters face-to-face were more than million letters, e-mails, telegrams and phone calls. Vivian and her mother left the piazza to the courtyard, though the admonishing words of her father over divorce discord had critically thrown her into a state of confusion. Her ideology to remarry was subdued by those strong warnings that her father rattled concerning the turn w

That’s an ideal setting to start executing my plan. I spent the rest of the workday registering two new clients: Client One: A woman who caught her husband cheating in their matrimonial bed with a woman he had introduced as his "cousin" two months ago. Client Two: A man whose business flight was canceled, only for him to return home early and catch his wife with another man. Both wanted a divorce—the woman seeking full custody of her five-year-old daughter and the man determined to make sure his cheating wife left without a single asset.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

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Shocked, my hand flew to my cheek. “Don’t you dare minimize the sacrifices Darrien made for you.” She said venomously, her shoulders shook with rage. “I remember my father talking about how Darrien had personally petitioned the council to allow you to stay, and how much harder he worked than everyone else so you could stay, how he stopped hanging out with the other cubs so you wouldn’t be alone all the time, all of it.”

Something about still being associated with Marcus made me nauseous. “He won't leave you alone now, Nilah,” Darien said, his grey eyes glancing down at me. “Every single board member in his company is going to be screaming at him tomorrow. They’re going to ask why he divorced a Mariel heiress to marry a woman who brings nothing to the table. He’s ruined… and he knows it.” Before I could reply, the security guard finally managed to push Marcus back into the crowd, but Marcus didn't stop looking at me until he disappeared behind a pillar.

"Yes, now maybe you are disappointed in him because even though you have tried your best, he doesn't even mind his girlfriend's fatal mistake, that's why you give up. You give up on not expecting love from him anymore. That's why you came to me and asked for help from me, so I offered you help. Honestly, it's because I know that Farhan has liked you all the time. Truly, I just wanted to know Farhan's reaction when I was close to you, but who would have thought that he would contact Diva for the first time because you and I have become close to each other. You should know that all this time Farhan has often approached you and offered to help you but you always rejected him firmly. What's more