Maria Gift Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I understand. Do you need my help?” This is why I loved her. She never pried, only offered support. “No. But…” I handed her a small package. “This is for you.” She opened it to find some of my personal jewelry. “Molly, this is too much…” “No. It’s a gift for a true friend.” I hugged her. “Take care of yourself, Maria.” As I left the museum, another message from Seraphina arrived. “He bought me this castle at an auction tonight. Isn’t it gorgeous? You should enjoy your last few days as Lady Thorne while you still can.”

Just soft lights, a small table, a cake at the center, and a few carefully wrapped boxes beside it. Not too much. Just enough to matter. I didn’t want to overwhelm her. I just wanted her to feel… seen. I had my men bring the gifts in late last night. A designer bag. Shoes. A few things I knew she wouldn’t buy for herself. Not because she couldn’t… But because she wasn’t allowed to. That alone irritated me more than I cared to admit. “Sir, the car is at the gate,” Maria said softly. I nodded once. “Everyone—positions.”

Because she can't afford to break. “It was nice. Join me sometimes.” She smiled at her. “Run me a bath, will you?” “Yes, ma'am.” Maria bowed and did as ordered. Jade walked to the bed when she spotted a gift box in the middle of the bed. “Maria? Do you know who left this?” She picked it. “Left what?” Maria walked out of the closet and watched her unwrap the present. “No, I have no idea.” Jade rolled her eyes when she pulled out a phone.

“What is that?” Not meeting his eyes, Maria didn’t stop walking. “A gift.” He caught up to her quickly, blocking her path with an outstretched arm. “From who?” She looked up at him, her voice ice. “Your ex of course.” The words hit him like a slap. His throat tightened. “Maria-” But she was already moving again, brushing past him. He followed, fast. “Wait. What’s in the box?” “I don’t know.” “Then why are you taking it inside?”

But Amaria refused,“ pardon me your highness but I don't think I deserve such a beautiful gift” Diana sighed and placed the necklace into Amaria's hands, “ it is a crime to refuse a gift from The Queen,” Diana said sternly, Amaria's eyes widened and stuttered,“ I'm sorry… ” Diana chuckled softly and said,“ I was joking, but please take this gift, think of it as a gift given by a mother to her dearest child” Amaria smiled and said, “thank you, your highness” “ You're welcome, now dear get some rest,” Diana said, Amaria bowed and said,“ I shall take my leave, have a good rest your highness” and she walked out of the dining room.

I said. Mara came forward then, pressing something into my hand. A small glass vial on a thin cord, warm from being held. Inside it a clear liquid caught the light in a way that seemed to produce more brightness than the source warranted. “Your mother’s recipe,” Mara said quietly. “The one she used for emergencies. It amplifies the healing side of your gift for about ten minutes. Enough to pull someone back from a very bad place if you need to.” She closed my fingers around it. “Don’t waste it on someone who doesn’t deserve it.”

, I have no idea where this conversation is going but one thing makes me upset the most, Stella didn’t keep to her word about not telling anyone I was away, “and secondly, I have been trying to find a donor for Zoey and guess what, I managed to do so, your daughter will be saved”, Maria’s words makes me question her line of thought even more, the fact that she might have a donor for Zoey seemed too good to be true, “I suppose you will ask to marry me in exchange for telling me who the donor is?” “you are very close” she pauses and laughs “but am not cruel honey. Aint you anxious who the person is?” yes, I am very anxious but I still cant help thinking this is one of her stupid games,

She gasped in shock, not believing that this was the gift bought for her. She looked at Mr Aldridge with teary eyes and asked him, "Are you sure this gift is meant for me?" she said bitterly, and Mr Aldridge nodded his head. "But this is not my name on the gift... It's hers." Mariah said with a whimper of realization. She felt a sharp pain in her chest and sat down, unable to bear the hurt.

After all, better late than never, and I had to admit that this time the credit was all hers. "I've had to send various types of gifts to your 'girlfriends'," she made air quotes, "but a bed is a first. I'm not sure if I can call it a gift, though... it's just a bed." "I agree with you that it's not a gift for Mariana, and I would even say that this time I'm gifting myself," I replied ironically. "Otherwise, I'll soon be unable to walk with all the pain in my body." "I believe Mariana is still the girl you're competing with Arthur Rodrigues for... or am I mistaken?"

Displayed inside the box was this cute gold charm bracelet made with a variety of topaz crystal gemstones. Hearing those words from Mai and knowing that the other meant them, a weight lifted off of Maria's shoulder. The nervousness she felt before dissipated and a smile overcame her face. "I'm glad you like it! T-This was my first time hand-making a gift and giving it to a friend." Maria's cheeks warmed from embarrassment, feeling bashful for admitting such truth.