Novel & Cerita Just Like Home Sarah Gailey

Laila who was behind her smiled with satisfaction. "My apologies for coming down late everyone!" Samantha uttered with elegance and grace. "Hello, Dr. Garner. I'm Dr. Arabella Marie Houston from Ireland!" Samantha elegantly stretched her hand to the woman who's hand was trembling and still gaping at her. "A former servant?" she anxiously thought. Oh, the show was on!

“Let’s get this day over with, shall we?” After school, the three of them pulled up to the front of Sarah’s house, and its similarity to the Governor's house was striking. It looked like a smaller, more compact version, although it was still opulent. Trialing behind Sarah and Eason, Nyla took in the main entryway. It was warmer than the Braun’s, with a less sterile feeling. “Mom, Dad, we’re home!” Sarah yelled down the hall. She turned to face her guests, and gestured around her. “Welcome to my humble abode. I know it’s nothing in comparison to yours, Eason.”

Sil and I were called by a maid to meet with Daylight. “Training time.” she said with a smile reaching both ears. "I have a bad feeling about this." Sil said as Daylight lead us to the back door. She opened it and a whole backyard opened up. Fresh air swept my face. The lawn was neatly trimmed, flowers where everywhere in all shapes, sizes and colors. Trees surrounded the place but, strangely enough there was a path that lead to a dojo like structure at the far end. “This is much better than the backyard we have at home.” Sil said giddily looking around amazed by the sight.

The guy gave him a thumbs-up and took out the CD that had the song Austin wanted. Emery was watching the guys play pool since Austin took a liking to check out the song lists. The last song ended and Emery felt Austin pull her by the hand over to the dark part of the room. There were a few tables, but no one was seated at them. It seemed this was a special place that had to be reserved or something like that. The next song began to play and Emery recognized it almost immediately. It was ‘Blank Space’ by Taylor Swift.

The next day, Gabe updated his Instagram with a new photo. A blanket covered his lower abdomen. One hand held up the camera, deliberately revealing his chest and the ambiguous marks along his neck. On the other pillow, a woman's profile could be seen—eyes still closed. Caption: [So what? She's still mine.] The post was made visible only to me. No—also to Carrie. Because she had liked it. I glanced at it casually, then tapped "like" myself before going to sleep.

Chapter Twenty-Four Kane: Good, now come home. I picked up tacos. Sarah: I could do some tacos :) Kane: Let’s be fat together then? Sarah: Trying to win my heart? Kane: baby girl, you know you just need to say the word and I’m yours <3

“He used to do that as a toddler. Always had crayons in his hand.” Ben chuckled. “Then nothing’s changed. Except now he’s taller and hungrier.” Ben’s tone softened. “It’s not too late, Sarah. You’ve both been through enough. Maybe this is God’s way of bringing us all home.” Sarah sat up straight, her decision already forming. The pain in her chest was heavy, but underneath it was relief — the kind that made breathing easier for the first time in years. “I’m coming home tomorrow, Dad,” she said, her voice firm, filled with tears but steady with purpose. “I’m coming home.”

Declan: "Hey, do you know anyone who can help me set up the sensors and test the mapping?" Her: "Yeah, I know someone, but you gotta come to Wyoming for that." *smirks* Declan: "Really? You just miss me and want me to come over. Well, you know I can say no, but I won't turn down the chance to develop a new program." *chuckles* "The guinea pig belongs to my friend Stacy's daughter, and people make fun of her for wearing a helmet. She's my inspiration and my reason," she tells Declan.

Aiden I can't believe what is happening. Don just walked in, said all the right things, and here we are inter-twined in a heated make-out session in his family's library. I can't think of anything right now but the way his lips feel against mine, the way his tongue in my mouth sends shivers down my back. I've never felt such electricity. He makes my body feel the rush of being high on drugs, and I feel the warmth of dancing around at the clubs all night, and I love every single moment. He whispers in my ear and grabs my hand, and directs me out of the library, and we head to his room. Before we go into his room, he asks if this is okay, and I say, I want nothing more. He smiles and opens his

" His words shattered her hopes. She kept her guard up again after dropping it. Since then, Gabriella had warned herself never to let her guard down with Henry again. He liked Hannah, and he wouldn't worry about implicating Gabriella. Hence, Gabriella would not do anything but wait. If Maverick were telling the truth, Henry would come to find her after he got out. If he could not get out … Well, she would see what to do. Gabriella returned to the apartment building and ran into her neighbor—Riley Cooper, who was carrying his belongings downstairs. Although Gabriella's expression remained calm, she was happy inside. She was relieved that Riley had finally moved out. Riley was her next-door ne