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I believe that Mayson coming back to town was my second chance at love. There was nothing going to stand between the two of us now. She has to recover from this. I am worried because the doctor’s expected her to wake up by now. I have been by her side every day that she has been in the hospital. There should have been some improvement but she seems to be slipping backwards. Her oxygen levels are dropping and the doctor’s are concerned about possible brain damage. I will not believe God has brought her back to me to only take her away again.

I figured the enemy of an enemy had, indeed, become a friend. I sighed and said, "If none of you believe me, that's fine. But the scholarship was already distributed early this year. Why don't we ask Lily if she received it?" The classroom fell silent for a moment. All eyes turned to Lily, waiting for her answer. Lily raised her phone and announced, "Mr. Clark, you must be mistaken. I've already received my scholarship money." Amelia's eyes went wide, her face turning red, then going completely pale.

Something deeper. Something bigger. The sky above cracks again. Not wide. Not open. But enough. A thin line. Silver. Alive. My breath catches. No. I was trying to close it. Not open it. The figure smiles. And this time, I understand why. Because I did not seal the door. I just knocked on it again. And something on the other side… is answering.

He mumbled and I shook my head feeling tears. “I have a problem and the doctor told me being pregnant was a miracle in the first place. Maybe that miracle fell short.” I said, closing my eyes and he pressed a is to my forehead. “I told your parents you are staying at a friend’s place.” He mumbled and I thought I thanked him before drifting off into sleep knowing we created a lot of mess by just thinking too much about all the things except the main one… the main one called pure love.

This entire week has been hectic, with all the assignments and helping Nina to get over her break up. The only thing good that came out this entire week was the email of acceptance from Saint Andrews Memorial Hospital to start my residency next week. I'm so happy I'll get to work with prestigious people like Dr. Young and the others. I can't wait to tell Derrick the news. He is on his way to pick Nina and I up for Clara Greenwoods memorial service. We are both dressed in white top and shorts.

The silly Miracle is becoming my favourite these days. “ Miracle. Let me handle this. ” I squeeze her shivering hands. She shakes her head in refusal furiously. Her hands slip out of mine as she turns to Amanda. “ What happens then? ” Miracle asks Amanda in a serious tone. “ There is a price to pay for disturbing a creature like the secret keeper. ” Amanda hums, placing her chin in the palm of her hand. I hold my breath back, knowing Amanda is going to tell her everything. This is not good.

However, what I didn’t expect was that someone else wasn’t ready to let me go. The next day, an unfamiliar name appeared in my inbox. The email contained no words and only a link.

So, how am I going to form a connection just like what she did for our family to see that I have more value than being a tool for political marriage? I turned my eyes back to the mirror in front of me and stared at my reflection. And I can’t even think of anything that I can do for them to see me differently. I am just a sheltered princess who knows nothing but to depend on anyone I know who can catch me. “Clea!” I heard Miracle shout from downstairs. “Your date is already here.” “Okay!” I shouted back. “I am coming!” I put my things in my purse and immediately left the room. When I got downstairs, I saw Andrel standing in the doorway while Miracle was sitting on the sofa.

—Ricardo was startled by his father's statement and must have understood that I had premeditated that night. ― I had said that I regretted dying without having the joy of seeing a grandchild born and Manuela revealed that she dreamed of having a child with Ricardo. That's why we made our requests to the Universe and it sent us more than two miracles, but three. My health and my two grandchildren. And now I want to make a toast to my Christmas miracles. Everyone raised their glasses. Alice and I had the fruit juice, but it had the same meaning as the champagne they all drank. Later, after the distribution of gifts, I asked Ric if he was disappointed in me and he replied:

Mahira spend the next couple of days trying to call and seek appointment with Prime group, when she failed on phone, she decided that she would go personally and attempt meeting someone who might help her, she didn’t have time and as days and time ticked by, she feared Tazz’s return