Loving Aunt Chapter 1 Mga Nobela at Kwento

Seeing my arm linked with Sean, he gritted his teeth and muttered, almost inaudibly, “Aunt Tina.” I nodded expressionlessly. It did not take long before he cornered me on the balcony. “Tina, I was wrong. I know you’ve never liked Yvette. I’ll keep my distance from her. She’ll never come between us again! Someone like my uncle can only give you money. I can give you unconditional love.” If he had said that in front of Sean, I might have respected his courage. However, sneaking away to whisper it to me only made me despise him more.

Clara asked a hundred questions about the mysterious aunt she'd never met. When the doorbell rang, I froze. Adam kissed my forehead. "You've got this." Clara ran ahead, pulled the door open. My aunt stood on the porch. Smaller than I remembered. Older. A box in her hands and something in her eyes that looked like hope. Clara looked up at her. "Are you the lady who draws hearts?" My aunt's face crumpled. Just for a moment. Then she knelt down. "I'm your great-aunt. And yes. I draw hearts."

I slammed the door shut, concealing my presence, and fled down the stairs, my emotions in turmoil. Aunt Amelia, with her always-perceptive nature, could tell something was amiss as she observed my troubled expression. She offered her unwavering support and a comforting presence. "Hey, dear, I was going to tell you that Chloe was here," she explained, acknowledging my deep-seated dislike for Chloe. "You alright, sweetie?" she inquired, her maternal concern evident in her gentle pat on my head.

—— "You lost your parents at a young age. So, we took you in when you were only four. Your uncle and I raised you like you were our own. How could you repay us by treating my girl like this, you little wretch? "When you were kids, you tore up her books, stole her pens, wouldn't let her study in peace, and even convinced her classmates to shut her out. "Now that she's an adult, you've got her stealing your grandma's surgery money to buy you a car? You heartless, rotten soul—why don't you just drop dead?" My aunt yanked my hair, slapping me over and over. The way she looked at me was filled with such hate. I swore she would have torn me to pieces if she could have.

“When I saw you on the road, asking for help, I doubted, but I get to know you, and I understand why you hate the world so deeply, especially the people you truly loved, but you were taken for granted by them. I raised you, and I'm excited to see you do what you want. But I hope, sweetie, when you are far away you will completely forget your anger towards the world. Because a person full of anger is not truly happy.” “All the lessons you advise me, auntie, I will apply to myself. I will not let them be swept away by oblivion; instead, they will be my support so that I can be prosperous in the life that I will walk with my son and Eli with no worries that the past might haunt us.” Auntie and

I hugged her back, and aunt Eva let go of me and looked at me from top to bottom. "You have grown up so much Venny" OH yeah that sweet name Venny that aunt Eva calls me with, I just scratch my neck cause DAMN VENNY WAS MY CHILDHOOD NAME, "Eva, who's on the door?" ... HELLOOO there, Well, here I come with another chapter of 18 to 80 for y'all. I hope you are Loving it, cause I'm loving it to write. have a good day. '

Now I will just patch up some other book and read it while on the way. _______×_______ As it became darker and darker, soon it was going to be 9pm. She took up some books in her bag and was ready to leave for Noah's house. When, she came outside it was already raining. She saw to the front of the road a luxurious long black car was standing. Inside it , a driver was sitting or can say bodyguard too because the suit he wore was matching both looks. As Nella was staring at that car slowly the window of that car went down and the face of that person was now clearly visible. He gave a signal to Nella by his hand to come and sit in the car. By which Nella again became furious.

Chapter 14 Mr Young sprang away from me like he had been burnt which would have been amusing if not for Aunt watching us in a very suspicious way, with her brow arched and lips tugging up slightly. “I thought you went for dessert so I was thinking of helping you. Pardon me dear!” says aunt,fanning her face with her hands, dramatically. “I’ll be right there.” I informed, Blushing and not meeting her eyes. She barks out a loud laugh like she was so proud of what she had witnessed.

she said sadly as a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared in front of her and everything went blank. Heart hammering from my chest, I jumped to my feet. The book fell from my trembling hands and I forgot how to breath. My hands clung to my chest as my lungs began to burn. My shallow breaths echoed in my ears. I fell to one knee, my eyes burning with tears. He took my aunt. Why would he take my aunt? Was she OK? Was she alive? My body was suddenly pushed forward and I fell face first unto the carpet. The pain hit my skull with a bang. Shadow crouched before me and then pointed to the door with that she ran through the closed door. She was going to get help but no one could help me.

, Aunt, it was just a casual conversation nothing as such. They felt a little bad at this, then aunt asked me to be in touch with him. See child, that's a golden opportunity we all can be out of this dirth if we land this opportunity. You need to woe him. You are an amazing young girl work your moves. She was swinging her wide ass, funny wicked people. I was feeling pity for them when an idea strikes.