Novel & Cerita Miriam X Mei

"I like it. Very much." "She would have liked being asked, I think. She spent most of her life being erased from conversations she rightfully should have been part of, the way I was taught to erase her from my own history, the way I very nearly taught you to erase yourself before Amara and I sat you down in Silvermere." Miriam's eyes are bright now, not quite tears but something close, something adjacent to them held carefully in check. "It would mean a great deal, if you actually used it for her."

Miriam, right? " Yes. " So, Miriam... - I start, settling in the chair and placing myself closer to her. Only a small wooden table separates us. " My name is Ana Silver. I am a delegate in the Women's district. And I am the mother of the child who is… - I clear my throat, forcing a pause - missing. She widens her eyes. I understand despite her attempt at disguising it.

“Valerie. Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Miriam.” “Valerie,” I replied, gently taking her hand. Miriam drew me closer, looking me over. “Are you frightened?” she asked. “It’s normal to feel a little…embarrassed at first. I think all of us did at one point. But I promise, you’ll get used to it quickly.” I furrowed my brow at Miriam. I couldn’t understand why these women were so…happy to be here. They all seemed entirely enthusiastic—and the joy was not something I’d seen in other humans in a long time.

“No, that’s n‌o⁠t…‌ we have‍ time. You sai​d—” “We need‌ t⁠o find a way to stop it⁠,” Miria​m‍ said. Her‌ voice was ur‌g​ent now.⁠ Sharp⁠. “Fast.” “How fast?” Miriam looked at me. Really look‌ed. Like she was‍ memori‌z⁠ing my f‌ace. “Bef​ore th‌ere’s nothing left of you t​o save.“​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

MIRA'S POV:- "The powers she just used were exactly like the powers Fredrick possessed. And Mira was gifted her powers by the late Mr and Mrs MacCarthy. And everyone in this courtroom knows that Fredrick's powers were nothing like his parents. He was different. He was a hybrid. And the main reason why I am called in this courtroom. Mrs Mira MacCarthy, that is what I would call her after knowing the fact that she is pregnant with Mr Fredrick MacCarthy's child." I gasped loudly as I heard what that old man said in the end. My eyes moistened up as I covered my mouth with my palm.

“Miriam… why go this far?” Miriam met her gaze, her lips curling into something between a smirk and a snarl. “Because I’m not done. I still have a chance to rise again. Between love and my career, I choose my career every time. Edmund was never the right man for me, and I won’t gamble my future on his child.” Her voice sharpened, cutting through the stale clinic air. “You know me—I repay kindness, but betrayal? Betrayal, I’ll never forgive.” She stood, her posture unshaken despite her weakened body, the glint in her eyes colder than steel.

Yes, thats me,I replied, my tone calm but warm. Oh my goodness!she exclaimed, her face lighting up with a broad smile. Its such an honor to meet you. I never imagined Id be sitting at the same table as you! Marks arm rested casually on the back of my chair, his demeanor protective yet proud. Frankly,he interjected, Nina—or Miss Miriam, as you may know her—didnt just build her career with hard work and talent. She also helped me secure the recent bid for the Santiago Project. Youll be seeing it in the news soon enough.

He queried at me "Hi..." I heard a female voice as she did come in interrupting at us "Hello Miriam, we've heard lots and lots of things about you, come take an hug my dear" A woman walk in the living room as she been in her late 50's or early 60's, walked in hugging at me, she held my hands as I smiled at her "I'm Melissa Louise, Liam's mum and I believe you must be Miriam Jones?" she asked at me

she said with so much joy Amira was so confused as to how she had gotten here and who this woman was. As if the woman had read Amira’s mind she said “My name is Tarah.. Queen Tarah, my guards found you in the bush unconscious and then brought you here” Amira couldn’t remember anything other than the sharp pain she’d felt before she felt down. She clutched into her baby bump. Queen Tarah noticed how she held unto her stomach and smiled “I had my midwife check you since I noticed you were heavy with child and she told me the baby is okay and you where 5months gone” Queen Tarah said

I asked the maiden which was in her late fifty, I was quite sure she knows something from the way she cringed and the fear in her eyes. "my name is Miriam" she replied and I nodded, "I am asking about Lilian, tell me everything you know about her peacefully or I would force the answer out of your mouth, you won't want to lose your families?" I raised my gaze and she swallowed hard, Her lips were quivering, beads of sweat formed on her forehead,