Novel & Cerita Jennifer English Audiobook

She started crying because she could not believe that seeing that the person with whom she wanted to spend her life did not even remember her at all. . . . She clutches her chest and Emma help her standing. . . On the other hand, Edward was sitting beside Jennifer who was getting treatment, the doctor was getting ointment on her burned hand. . . . Although Edward was sitting beside her his mind and heart were still wandering around to the place where he has left just now. . . . He was so lost in her thoughts that he didn't even realise that Jennifer was calling him as now she was done with treatment. .

Eloise Jennifer’s voice sliced through the music and chatter. She stood a few feet away, her sharp eyes scanning me like I was an unfortunate piece of art she had found in a trash bin. Her lips twisted in that familiar sneer as if she enjoyed the thought of watching me squirm. I clenched my jaw. “Was is it supposed to take years to move on?” I shot back, my voice steady despite the bile rising in my throat. Jennifer’s smile faltered just for a second before it returned, colder than ever.

English is my second language, so please ignore if you find any grammar or other mistakes. THANKS! CHAPTER FORTY-THREE JENNIFER POV, "You wanted to know that actually what happened last night, right? Then let me tell you little Jenny. You and I had a night full of passion and obsession. You were begging me for more. You were screaming my name at your full lungs in pleasure but you know what, what's the main point? I enjoyed yourself at my full will."

My fingers fumbled with the device, nearly dropping it twice before I managed to answer. "Claire?" Her voice came through the speaker, sharp with immediate concern. "Oh, dear Selene, you sound terrible. What's wrong?" I tried to speak, but all that emerged was a broken sob that seemed to carry the weight of everything I'd lost—Theo, my career, my sense of self, my future. The sound was so raw, so utterly destroyed, that it scared even me. "I'm coming over," Jennifer said immediately, her voice taking on the commanding tone she used when dealing with medical emergencies. "Right now. Don't move, don't do anything. I'll be there in twenty minutes."

Yazed returned to his mother’s room and found Jenny sitting quietly next to Amber. She was reading a book about business. His mother remained asleep, to his surprise. "Oh, you're already here." Jennelyn greeted the young man warmly. If she was in a different situation, she would have thrown away the book she was just holding. She didn't particularly like reading and she didn't understand anything in that book. Another thing that annoyed her was that Amber was obviously just pretending to be asleep and didn't want to talk to her.

I tell her, pulling her bust away from her for a moment. Jennifer begins to tell. "Well. My father is an English entrepreneur. My mother is Arab. I have lived in London all my life, I went to the best private colleges there. My mother is of noble origin. In the family we have noble titles, and I have inherited the title of princess. " "Thing?" I ask amazed. "I don't believe it," I reply. "Would you be a princess?" I continue smiling. "Sure they are." Confirms Jennifer. "Why can't you see?" She asks me smiling.

“What are we supposed to be doing down here?” “Just wait…” Jenny replied excitedly. “You will soon see.” She headed to a desk that was not too far from them and when she reached it, she started doing something weird. Lin felt a bit weirded out. But she still said nothing and just watched. Jenny climbed on top of the desk and stood up. She closed her eyes and took in a few deep breaths before letting them out. Then she started moving her lips, chanting strange words that would never be found in any dictionary.

But I couldn't do the same for her. Jennifer's POV - Day 9 of 27 Never in my life have I drove my car so fast like I was right now. I don't know why I was so worried but I felt like my heart was going to explode with worry any minute now, it was something in his voice, the way he was trying to sound strong but his voice ended up breaking. he sounded scared and nervous, I felt my heart drop when I heard his voice. I've never heard him sound like that.

"It'd have been a lot easier if Rosa was here to help you." His frown deepened, but he knew it was unwise to express anger at her, as she had the power to pull down the little trust he'd built between him and his wife. "Come on inside," he said. "They've been clamouring to see you." "And not even one phone call?" "Elena, stop. Here comes Jennifer." Jennifer was a typical female version of Sherlock Holmes, if that would sufficiently describe a person who was made for creating and keeping secrets. Jennifer was a quiet mystery guru; even her parents were scared of what she might have in mind to do next. But Elena felt more relaxed with her than with Chelsea.

She'd made me eggs and bacon for breakfast, and this time she sat at the table to join me. "Last night's were really good," she said. "You read all of them?" I asked. Jennifer blushed but she nodded her head. "Multiples," she said, "You could say I read 'multiple' stories last night." "You're going to read me out of house and home," I said. "Can I ask you something?" Jennifer asked, "That one you sent me, where the wife goes back to college and can't control herself. That was hot. But I'm kind of surprised you liked it?"