La Vieja Confiable Novels & Stories

“Alive.” I nodded slowly, things beginning to make sense. “So she wasn’t dead at eighteen.” “The old woman insists she was,” Theodore said. “She swears she saw the body.” My brow furrowed. He hesitated. “But… she isn’t entirely reliable. From what I gathered, she’s been dealing with long-term mental issues. So her words can’t be trusted completely.” I leaned back slightly, thinking it through. “If that’s the case, didn’t they question Isobel when she returned? What did she say happened?”

“You will either marry Caspian or Arnold. Our shipping business needs the protection of the Falcone family.” Suddenly, a familiar voice rang clearly in my mind. ‘This time, I’ll make sure I choose the perfect husband first.’ I snapped my head toward my sister, Leia. She was gracefully smoothing her skirt, a sweet, flawless smile on her face. However, what I had just heard… Was that her inner voice? ‘In my last life, I married that violent lunatic Caspian and lived in fear every single day. This time, I’ll take the gentle Arnold, and Elysia shall suffer instead.’

"Mama fah I don't really want this marriage its like an arranged one. I don't even want to marry after all what happened. And to top it all I'm marrying the person that cause half of misery. It's so hard to cope with all of it." "You know what I've always told you and your other sister that patience is a virtue..." "and the best things in life are worth waiting for." We completed together and we laughed it off. "That's one of the reasons I love you Mama. You always know the right words at the right time." And I hugged her. ~~~ "Ayiriririryi." An old woman did buda (traditional cry) "an daura aure!"

the old lady said as if she were conveying a profound message. Zoe squinted. “Nana, perhaps these,” she shifted her gaze around before returning her gaze to Nana, “—these will be only temporary. And I’m confident that Helios will eventually decide to release me—” “You’re already sold to him, Zoe. Helios is someone I am familiar with. But promise me one thing…” the old woman sighed, “—trust him.”

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she told the old man. They were in front of the mansion where she could park her car. Mang Rico was now in front of her where he was listening to the important things she was asking about Casa Grande Dela Rosa. "Everything you tell me, for the worker, and for your property, I will appreciate. Don't worry, I can count on that, Madame," he said with the assurance that Anastashia could trust the old man well. Anastashia knows that she can trust him because he has served her and her family for a long time. This caused her to get a lot of information from different people that she needed to get their information.

Ava asked for confirmation. "Yes, ma'am, that's correct. You can trust her. My subordinate is actually a close friend of Sophia. She's a reliable woman. We can use her as a tool to dig up valuable information. She can be an informant who will provide us with accurate details about them," her contact said confidently over the phone. "Are you sure? You said she's a close friend of Sophia. Isn't that too risky for our mission? Are you certain she won't give us false information and betray us?" Ava asked, still unsure.

"You should ask Calvin." "Ask him what?" "Nothing..." I mumble. I know Dad would kill me if he finds out I snitched on him. From the look of things, she is in the total dark and she thinks that I'm just Ms. Lazybones. "You can tell me anything, Camilla," she says softly and in a calm low tone, leaning closer towards me. But I can not trust her. At least I learned this lesson the hard way. DON'T TRUST ANYONE!