Eight Dates Mga Nobela at Kwento

"And despite all that, you're glowing like the sun..." "Oh please!" "Ramon must be giving it to you so good, huh!" I giggle. "Oh shut up Riana!" "So, about the double date?" she wiggles her eyebrows. "Not happening..." "Come on Mila... It's just once... Pleeeaaaaase!" "Only once," I give up. "Once." "Yay. Tomorrow in the evening!" she shrieks. She then asks seriously, "So, Ramon is your lawyer." I nod. "He hired himself."

All our planned dates have been ruined by one thing or the other. The moment Katherine's name is said, it activates a rhythm that tugs my heart's strings. Two weeks ago, I sat in front of my computer and booked a thousand of dollars worth weekend beach dates for a girl I was supposed to have been done with weeks ago, a girl I was supposed to play with and break her heart in the most brutal way possible. But I did the exact opposite. It was in that second I knew that I was already far gone and turning back at this point, maybe too late.

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He lowered his voice, hoping his mate wouldn’t hear it. Sab was momentarily stunned, but she smirked after a while. “You don’t know?” “Do you?” Jared ignored her teasing tone and asked again. “April 13th.” “Are you sure?” She snorted at his disbelief. “Quite sure.” “You didn’t confuse it with the other girl, right?” Sab rolled her eyes at him. “Hana’s birthday is in August. Leo’s is on December 5th. Ren’s is December 21st. Gareth’s is April 29th.”

Before the wedding started, the priest went over the final details with me. We had practiced those exact details eighty-seven times before, so I knew the entire routine by heart. Despite the gastritis I was suffering from, I forced myself to welcome the guests alone early that morning. I had to take painkillers three separate times just to get through it. Yet, Luca Fernandez was nowhere to be seen in the main chapel. Instead, he was back in the dressing room, kneeling on one knee to help Rita Sterling check on a stray dog’s injuries.

Especially knowing that at that time she hadn't brainwashed me yet. Anyways, I need to know when is this. How much time do I still have before my birthday? Turning to meet Kate's pinkish eyes, I voiced my doubt, "Kate, what's today's date?" "Oh… It's July 3rd of the year 279 in the Caspien Calendar¹!" My birthday is on the 3rd of December. That gives me, exactly, 5 months until my 14th anniversary. I can do a lot of things in that amount of time.

He was stupefied to see his father discussing with his Aunt’s husband – Damien’s dad, Damian Sarandon. He stopped in his tracks on the steps leading into the room and looked around hoping he wasn’t dreaming. He hoped that time had not fast forwarded without him knowing. It was still September 18 and not Christmas right?. He checked his wrist watch to confirm the date and his brows furrowed.