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Atticus Two Months Later The hum of the engine is low, a steady rhythm beneath us, blending with the soft slap of waves against the boat. The salt in the air clings to my skin, mixing with the sweetness of her scent. Beatrice sits in my lap, her back pressed against my chest, her hair whipping in the breeze. The sun hangs low on the horizon, turning the sky into golds and pinks. She tilts her head, letting the dying light touch her face, and I swear I've never seen anything more beautiful.

She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

He picked that novel immediately despite the yellowish pages of it. The truth is Helios was the one who placed that novel there. He likes that novel that he also loves to re-read it because of it's tragic ending. The novel was focused by a wealthy woman who fell in love with a man who has a family already. It was written in the novel how they both fought for their love for each other that ends up to their own dead. Yes, they died because the man's wife also fought for her rights and Helios can't really see anything wrong with that.

To all my amazing readers of "The Beautiful Wife of Mr. Rowland" Hello, dear readers 💛 I just want to take a moment to say THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart. This book, “The Beautiful Wife of Mr. Rowland”, is my first ever story, and I still can’t believe so many of you are reading it, supporting it, and following the journey of Emily and Denovon. I was nervous when I started writing, but your love, your encouragement, and even your silent support have given me the strength to keep going.

Which meant whis body probably wasn’t someone important, but then suddenly, a wave of unfamiliar memories crashed into my mind. Names. Faces. Fragments of scenes. My eyes widened, “…You’ve got to be kidding me.” I knew this story, it was a ridiculously popular romance novel, the kind filled with dramatic love triangles and overly perfect characters. The title was painfully cliché. “The CEO and His Beloved Clara.” Of course. Just hearing the name made me sigh, the heroine of the story was Clara Bennett. Bright pink hair, shimmering red eyes, the kind of cheerful, innocent girl who could melt anyone’s heart within seconds.

Her hair was tousled, her face etched with weariness, but even in her exhaustion, she was breathtakingly beautiful. The cerulean depths of her eyes, like a summer sky reflecting the ocean, held me captive. I could have drowned in their beauty, lost in the swirling vortex of emotions they mirrored. "Hey, you," I said softly as I sat at the side of her bed. She smiled softly and I felt my heart racing. "Hello." I looked down at the book in her hand. "What're you reading?" Her cheeks darkened. "It's nothing, just a romance novel."

** **yet, I never knew that he is a beast and I am HIS BEAUTY. ***************** ***************** Hello beautiful readers, it's me your author. Hope you all are loving the book. Keep loving and keep reading. With love, Author The Cloud.

With that in mind, she hurried her steps away from the kitchen and from the horrid man. Matan watched Eliza's hips swaying gracefully as she swept out of the kitchen. For some reason, it bothers him that she seems the only woman who dislikes him immensely. he couldn't explain it as well, he enjoys annoying her just to get her attention. She has that unflappable facade that could fool others but not him. Living in the UAE with so many nationalities, one learns how to mask one’s expression to get a point across. When he met her at the cruise ship, she was a bit reserved or aloof and only seemed to have eyes for Rain. What a waste, he thought at that time as Rain was already head over heels in

“ I am here now, we can go to that favorite restaurant you like.” The woman in Front of him was dashing and beautiful. She tied her black nappy curly hair into a sleek bun leaving her slender chocolate- caramel shoulders to show off. She wore Jayden’s favorite red dress that he bought for her. It was 2 inches above her knees and it hugged her body perfectly. Her body and face was surely a sight for sore eyes. A pair of silver stilettos which fitted her feet perfectly beautifully matched with the expensive diamond necklace and stud earrings he bought for her three days ago. Jayden spoiled Natasha without any regrets and did close to nothing for Laura.

" I tease "I'm going to make you mine." “She bites down on her plump lower lip. "I want to be yours."i said with my face mirroring the same look on his face. “He then clasped his hands with mine moving is out of the the dance floor and unto a balcony a little bit dark but seluded. “It's pretty out here," I say, leaning with my elbows on the concrete railing. The balcony faces the center of the city giving it a breathtaking view."This place is beautiful but not as beautiful as Greece"I sigh.