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She smiled, feeling much better, and burrowed deeper in his arms and fell asleep with him guarding her. Beloved. He was her beloved. What does it mean? _____________ Anna was soaked to the bones when she entered their small home. Trembling, she called Rie and handed her the bottles of medicine, and ran to the bathroom to take a quick shower. Warming her hands on a cup of hot tea her aunt offered, she joined her sisters in their small bedroom. Halting, she was shocked to see Mish smiling and reclining on their cot and happily sipping her hot tea.

After half an hour of downloading app and rummaging through her new phone, she decided to call her husband to thanks him. Ferris Kingston He saved his contact with his name which Hazel found too boring. She edited the contact and typed "My Loving Beast ❤️" and saved it. She called him and waited for the call to be picked.... Ferris Kingston smiled when the name on the screen flashed "My Fierce Kitten" He knew by know she have seen her gifts as she was calling from the new number of her new mobile. "Hello," He spoke answering the call. "Hey...." her voice was polite and low.

Dear Beloved Readers, Thank you for supporting me throughout Liam and Charlotte's story. I know many of you wish to continue with this story, but it has already ended. I felt it has just the right amount of closure to conclude this book. I love all your eagerness. This was my first attempt to write a rebirth story, and I hope you enjoyed it. In a way, it was different than most of what I have written so far. Don't forget that this is my entry to the Goodnovel Contest, "Remorse-Revenge-Redemption." Feel free to drop your gems and re-read the book as many times as you wish. Your reads and gems will help me win the contest.

My hand reached for the soup on the nightstand, sipping the broth. Warm. Soothing my stomach. Reaching for a piece of carrot. Then the chicken chunks and broccoli. Damn, it was so good. Good grief. My spoon clinked softly against the bowl. Rayhan turned around. "You're still here?" I asked without looking his way. I took another sip of the broth. My eyes shut on their own. The stinging in my throat slowly faded away. "Of course I'm still here. You're going to be the Belegious lady, after all. If I, your prospective husband, don't look after you, who else do you reckon is fit to do it?"

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I hoped that children growing up in single-parent homes, starved for love, would never give up their entire lives simply because of a small kindness once shown to them. And with Madeline by my side, I had already found where I truly belonged. The future I shared with her was full of endless possibilities.

“Only if you read it out loud.” I raised a brow. “Really?” “Yeah,” he said, pulling me closer. “I like your voice. And I like the way your mouth moves when you’re focused.” I rolled my eyes, but my cheeks heated anyway. I reached over, grabbed the worn novel, and settled back on his chest. He rested one hand on my thigh and the other behind his head, looking completely at peace. I flipped to the first page and started reading. It was a story where a girl leaving a town that no longer felt like home, finding herself in unfamiliar places, learning how to build something new from all the pieces that used to hurt.

They were together all the time in the past month, except when they were at work. The media had caught pictures of them entering and leaving their home more than once. They were even given the nickname of 'Siamese Husband and Wife' by the media from how glued at the hip they were. Sadie had experienced true love with Blake. She used to think she had felt true love for Chad, but she realized it was not truly love after she got with Blake. Sadie was smiling when she walked out of the elevator. However, before she could reach her parking space, someone struck her behind the head with a club.

He might never come to this place again because of her. "Belinda, if I had known it was you who fell into the water, I wouldn't have saved you." With that, Wayne walked away. Belinda's eyes reddened. His words were so hurtful. Did Wayne hate her so much that he wished she would just disappear? ... Wayne walked into the house. Scarlett was lounging comfortably on the couch, reading a book and munching on some fruit. He walked over and pulled the book from her hands, glancing at it. It was a medical textbook.

The only person who was very close to her heart was her grandma and now she was gone too. Yet, she often asks me why I always care about her as if she doesn’t deserve it. She never experienced her parents’ love which makes her think she isn’t worthy of it, which is not true. Now, it’s my duty to make her feel loved. We finish our breakfast and I take the empty cups and plates to the kitchen. I put them in the dishwasher and walk out. I put on my black shirt and white pants. “Let’s go,” I smile at Emily and this time she smiles back. It’s genuine. I gently intertwine my fingers with hers and we move out of our room.