Is I Hope This Doesn't Find You Spicy Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hope you have a good life coming up a head I love you

He didn't shatter my defenses; instead, it was as though he joined me beneath those layers, creating a cocoon of safety where we found solace together. Admittedly, apprehensions about our future together loomed, yet I couldn't shy away from the potential we held. After overhearing his conversation, my hesitations felt trivial. Some might label me as desperate, but the truth is, I've grown tired of denying myself happiness. Lucas brings me joy, and I eagerly await the moment when he recognizes our connection. Tomorrow's party symbolized the start of a new chapter in my journey to capture Lucas's attention. But a part of me is scared about the outcome, what if he doesn't approach me, or worst

I ignore her. I open I*******m first, fingers flying with impatient precision. I scroll through my explore page like I’m hunting for a ghost—faces blur together, influencers posing, rich boys flexing watches and cars, men who would fall at my feet with one smile. None of them are him. I go to the search bar. Fuck! I don't even know his name. I type random letters. Delete. Type again. Delete again. Nothing feels right. My chest tightens. I switch to F******k, my last real hope.

‘No, you found me. ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

“I hope you forget it.” *

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Guess what. Something spicy. So now be ready to see daddy Lucifer. Next will be up soon. Keep on liking and commenting.

At the Taylor Private Hospital, Mrs Martins' fever had subsided. When she opened her eyes, she saw the helper, Hope Elliot, sitting next to her bed. She looked at her and asked coldly, "Why are you here? Where is Lydia?" Hope looked at her and replied, "Mr Martins fired her this morning. Is there anything that you need me to help you with?" Mrs Martins was fuming and said, "Get out of my ward. I want to be alone." Hope looked at her and asked, "Madam, do you want me to bring food to you later?"

I didn’t want her knowing I had found my mate just yet, she was an unpredictable bitch at the best of times and the news of my mate actually being alive, would call all hell to break lose. “I, I am just worried, about Bobby, you know, I want him found.” I replied. I watched her body language as I said his name… Her eyebrow twitched ever so slightly and ever so quickly. Ahh… So, you do know something. “Look, I know you are worried, and we will find him, I promise…” She took a step back and checked her collar with her fingers. “I have brought you some food, I thought you may be hungry after your… little adventure.” She said as she walked out of my bedroom and into the lounge.

Hope this works in my favor. *******