Novel & Cerita Lillian Heart

Other than Jermaine and Rose other mated couples she had met were always either cruel or the man was cruel to the woman just a tool for him to use as he pleased and there was nothing the female could do about it all because they were bounded by some matchmaking they had no say in. However, Lillian Carter was not about to be controlled by anyone. "....ily" "Lilly!" Isaac shouts snapping her back to reality "Yes?" She says looking at him "I've been calling you for 2 whole minutes" issac says "What's wrong he asks?" "Nothing I'm fine"she smiles but everyone could tell she's lying "Lilly is something bothering you, you can talk to us" rose says "She's still scared of Al" Avery says outing lilly

Liam said. "Oh, my poor heart. I can’t believe you just said that. But since I am in a good mood today and I don’t want to watch you cringe all day, let’s watch murder mysteries." She concluded, looking at Liam. "Wait, do you even know Jennifer Aniston or Adam Sandler?” She asked, looking at Liam curiously. “No….” “How dare you? How can you not know about the two of them? No worries though; I am about to introduce you to them, and I hope you will be able to guess who the murderer is.” Ashley said.

Isabel I laughed as I watched Seline leave my gate. She had spent the rest of the day at my house, crying her eyes out, and I had to pretend I was a sympathetic friend. I cried with her while, in truth, I was laughing inside. At long last, my plan had worked, my plan to get Seline out of Jude's life for good. Honestly, I could not have done it without Lucas’s help. I was the one who contacted him and set everything in motion to make this girl’s life miserable. I was so pleased that it had all fallen into place with so little struggle. Now I would keep my promise to Seline, a promise that meant going to Jude’s house. But not to reunite them, I intended to make him hate her even more. I would

If the ambulance had not arrived in time, I probably would have lost my life that day. During my recovery, Scarlett came to take care of me whenever she could. As time passed, feelings developed between us. However, the moment we announced our relationship, Scarlett's mother vehemently opposed it. That was when I learned that Scarlett was actually the heir to the Hayes Corporation, worth billions. I was just an ordinary office worker. We were not from the same world. I felt inferior at the time, thinking I was not good enough for Scarlett, but somehow Grandma had a connection with the Hayes family.

He’s the one who knew that. They always think that ‘Hey, he’s Charles Anderson, he doesn’t have a heart, he's always breaking women's hearts!’ he used to it. That’s his description for others. But then, eighty percent of them are his fan and willing to give everything to him. He likes being pleased. Charles tugged his arm from the girl, “What are you saying, slut? You’re not my girlfriend,” he remarks. The woman’s jaw dropped. “Uh-uh, did you just call me slut?” The woman flounced and looked straight at him.

he asked her, his voice gentle. As they stepped away from the door, Katherine's gaze followed them, her expression unreadable. She watched them in silence, a storm of emotions raging within her. She felt hatred deep within her against Lillian and wanted for her to just die. Lillian walked away without offering more words to Sebastian as she walked down the hallway, tears rolled down her eyes as she cried her eyes out. Her heart clenched in her chest as she felt like her heart is going to expose from so much pain. She thought that this is what it would feel like to have a heartache. A pain so profound she doesn't even know how to live.

Seraphina’s face went white. Lillian shot to her feet. “How dare you! We are trying to save you from yourself! From her!” She jabbed a finger in my direction. “We know all about her! The mystery, the hidden past, the way she just appeared! She’s a gold-digger or worse! She’ll bleed you dry and leave you a laughingstock!” Ronan moved then. Just one step, but it made Lillian fall silent. He loomed over her, his height and quiet rage overwhelming.

she stated bluntly with a straight face. The whole room was taken aback. It sounded more like a romantic confession. Killian wondered if he was hearing things because he knew that his beloved daughter was already dating someone. "Arte, it sounds like you're asking for permission to marry me" Lillian snorted in amusement, sitting on the other side of her bed. Hearing this, Arte stiffened, quickly putting her hands up and waving them slightly "My apologies, that isn't quite what I meant," she said sheepishly, usually pretty good at using her brain and words. "What I mean is, your daughter is my number one. My best friend. The person I share no blood with, but love the most like I do. If I coul

“That choice is yours.” Lillian opened her eyes. There was no softness in them now. Only resolve layered over grief. “I want to see her,” Lillian said. “Not as an heiress. Not as a revelation. As a person who lost something without knowing what it was.” Beatrice studied her carefully. “That meeting will not heal you.” “I am not looking for healing,” Lillian replied. “I am looking for honesty.” “And if it destabilizes everything,” Beatrice asked. “If it fractures the careful balance that has kept you safe.”

I feigned empathy for his plight as my eyes darted towards Sage's bandaged knuckles, and I felt something squeeze my chest. Did they hurt? My only genuine concern was for Sage, but I had to put on a show for everyone like a loving girlfriend. I abandoned Hannah immediately and clung to Elijah like a girl who yearned for her lover. I took his face in my hands, but he struggled out of my grip immediately. "Are you spying on Mrs. Lyla? Did you put this recorder in Mrs. Lyla's office?" He held up the black pen that I had carefully attached under Lyla's desk while I was pretending to help her to her seat.