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Later on, she didn't come back anymore. She had finished reading all the books in the study, which also housed many important documents. Although David didn't mind her presence, she believed in self-awareness. Moreover, with her mobility restored, going out suited her personality better. Seeing the familiar setting in her line of sight was unexpected for Rebecca. After a moment, she snapped back. "Why did you go back to Seardale too? Is something wrong?" David raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean too? Did Ellen inform you about my return?"

I'm done running away like a scared puppy with my tail between my legs. Nova single-handedly decided to ruin my life. I will not give her the satisfaction of watching me run away from her. No. Never. I will never allow her to see that she has won. Because she hasn't. And I haven't started paying her back kindly for all she did to me. That bitch will pay. And I will make absolute sure of it. A waitress arrived and took our order. We transitioned into an easy conversation as we waited for our food, drinking wine and I tried not to let my gaze wander to Dante and Nova.

Get lost! BOOK 3 WE WERE DESTINED*Completed* Link: https://www.goodnovel.com/book_info/21000004472 Preview " Look miss. Don't get me wrong, okay? I am just making sure if it's really mine. I am a very busy and famous businessman. Now, if you are not so sure that that baby inside you is not mine then it will bring chaos and a big problem to my image and to my family. Get it?" D-do you really think I-I am that kind of a woman? Do y-you think that I w-would let you take my v-virginity when I h-have a boyfriend? She said in a painful tone. But he was just staring at her with his emotionless eyes. " Okay. But I want some test miss. I want to make sure that it's really mine. I want a paternity tes

Has Isabella been reborn? She came back for revenge, carrying the resentment from her past life and the immense grief of losing her daughter. If all of this was true- Haha, then he was a joke. Did he mistake a heartless, two-faced, malicious and hypocritical wolf in sheep's clothing for an intelligent, kind, gentle and understanding person? How could Nathan fall in love with such a poisonous woman like Victoria? Suddenly, Nathan's phone rang. The familiar ringtone of the phone used to be Nathan's favorite sound, but now, Nathan feels physically uncomfortable.

She had already stood up and reluctantly put down the book in her hand by the minibar and said, "I've finished reading it, so you can have it back now." Jepherson glanced at the book and said, "Since I've already promised to give it to you, I have no intention to take it back. You can keep it." "I can't accept it as I have done nothing to earn it. Besides, it's too expensive," Raeleigh said and went to the bathroom. Jepherson turned around and looked at her impassive look. He took the book away and walked towards the window. The window provided adequate air ventilation even at this level of the building.

She voiced out. Jayda immediately remembered that she was reading an interesting ebook, a romance novel that she needed to finish, "The Snooty Billionaire's Maid" by "Gift Odulesi" so she rushed back to the top floor balcony with her laptop to hurry up with it. *** Freya wasn't feeling comfortable, she had a slight headache and she couldn't even fall asleep. Why was life against her? She groaned. She happened to be free from her dangerous boss today who gave her the day off because she was feeling sick.

The one that said I see you exactly as you are and I'm not going anywhere. She looked back at the notebook. At Margaret's name at the top of the first page. At the six pages of a life being given back to someone who had lost it a hundred and twenty years ago in a house on a hill that had finally stopped taking things and was now in the process of giving something back. She picked up her pen. And kept writing.

Aurora By the time I got home that night, my nerves were frayed. Damien Cross had walked back into my life, looked me in the eye, and told me he wanted me back. After five years. He had to be insane if he thought I was going to let him waltz his way back into my life and let him have his way. To think he thought a single apology would erase all of that. I shoved my office bag onto the kitchen counter harder than necessary.

I plan to give him the other novel which I bought months ago titled The Billionaire's Unwanted Bride. After doing that, I will also look for a way to return his novel and get a new one. I might even be able to summon up the courage to ask him about the books in his office and demand permission to go in for more books. I am too engrossed in my thoughts to realize that someone just walked past me until she walks back and stands in front of me. The action and the familiar voice pull me out of my reverie and I snap my head quickly to face her.

A novel I gave her a year ago and she never had time to start. Now we have time again. Or at least, we believe we do. I sit beside her. She looks over the top of the page. “Did you think about calling him back?” she asks. “No.” “Will you?” “I don’t know.” She closes the book. Sets it aside. And crawls across the bed into my arms. “Then don’t,” she whispers. “Not unless he makes you.” “I don’t want to owe anyone.” “You don’t,” she says again. “You’re mine. That’s all that matters.”