Novel & Cerita On Another Note

Anna Weary, I stumbled into our shared space, my mind cluttered with the weight of overdue assignments. A groan slipped out, evidence of the fatigue from juggling university tasks and this newfound marriage. Opting to wash off the stress, I shuffled to the bathroom. The water's calming flow offered a temporary break, but upon emerging, a subtle realization hit me. One room had transformed, stripped down to just a bed and a note. Approaching cautiously, curiosity got the best of me. The note, unmistakably Davis Howard's, had its share of quirks.

Not again. Not this time.

But that’s another story. Stay tuned.

♕𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆♕ 𓆙mature content𓆙 𓆙contains abusive stuffs𓆙 𓆙murder𓆙 𓆙non-consensual / dubious consent sexual activities𓆙 Iғ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴄᴏᴍғᴏʀᴛᴀʙʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ. Iᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ғᴏʀᴄɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴛ� � ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋ. Don't copy my work. This is based on my imagination.

Pls vote/comment/share. Xoxo PS. Don't mind the errors And the cringe-worthy note on the card.

Lan declared, not interested in talking about the subject matter again but Fred replied “Dad would understand if I explained things to him. The one that won't understand is you” As Lan and Fred were together, Alex stormed into the ward where Nathan and Fiona were:

“How did you know about Ancanta? How do you know I received that memento the day we met.” Aubrey maintained his cool as he cautiously drew a little notebook the size of my hand from his breast pocket. The notebook had a burnt corner, but it was still fully page. The journal appears to be ancient, with beautifully scribbled lines; it's Ancanta's diary, which I believe I've misplaced.

once again! Continued....

Group hug it is. Finally !

Strange Tension Upon Your Return - Episode 45 Suddenly, a soft knock at her door propelled her heart to skip a beat. “Tante?” She reached for her dressing sacque and rose from the vanity where she had been brushing her hair. “My intentions are not as chaste as your aunt's,” she heard a deep voice grumble.