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I hadn’t prepared for it. The whole crowd gasps at the big reveal that Fernanda had just made. Couldn’t believe she had just revealed it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life.” A/N If you like this chapter please consider giving it a review. Thanks!!

“Which novels?” I listed them. He nodded at two as if he already knew them, and asked a quiet question about the third that proved he had read it carefully. The conversation that followed was the most ordinary exchange we had ever shared and somehow the most intimate. We talked about sentences that had stayed with us, about the particular comfort of a book that had already been finished once, about the way certain stories felt different at three in the morning than they did in daylight. The lantern light stayed warm on our hands. The blanket kept our knees close. Every so often one of us shifted and the wool dragged, and the small friction felt louder than it should have. At some point my sh

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With that I dashed out of the kitchen " You cannot say thank you abi!!!" I heard Omale shout from the kitchen. " Come and collect it!!" I shout back "Can you guys just shut up" that was George. I would say he was the nerd of the house. Always reading, I read too but his own was just too much. He hated noise...any form of noise, and guess the worst, he believed in being a virgin still marriage, so he found our acts very irritating. Lol... Sometimes I wonder why God decided to waste such beauty on his kind of personality. But sometimes he breaks out of that his shell. It rarely happens sha.

"Kaia Keene, first you refuse to do your good deeds, and now you're making up lies." "I'm not lying! I ran out of money and got a part-time job. I met this old woman, and she wants me to give her a grandson—" I rushed to explain, desperate to make her believe me. She cut me off. "Then have the baby. Give them a healthy boy, and I'll count it as ten years' worth of good deeds. You won't have to worry about your daily good deed anymore." The call disconnected. I stared at the phone, stunned.

I wanted to walk around and finally enjoy the beauty of Paris. Under the Eiffel Tower, people bustled and flowed around me. I bought a cup of coffee and sipped it slowly as I admired the city. Suddenly, someone bumped into me, making my coffee tip dangerously. Right before it spilled on me, a passing man stretched out his hand and caught it. "Thank you," I said quickly, looking up. He was striking. He was handsome, gentle, and had an effortless elegance. "You’re welcome, mademoiselle," he replied with a warm smile, handing the coffee back before disappearing into the crowd.

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She heard Irene scream in excitement, "what the hell are you guys doing?" "Oh, oh," Tasha and Irene turned to face her, "This is so good, Elle!" Irene ran to her and hugged her, "This is awesome!" "what are you talking about?" She frowned. "The book, who said you can't write romance? This book is so good! I can't even explain it in words," Irene squealed. "You liked it?" Elle smiled at her. "I loved it!" "I didn't know you could write a romance novel," Tasha blinked in surprise. "Dude, it's like you've poured your heart out," Tasha couldn't believe her eyes.

No matter how good they were but she always rejected their proposals and bad boys were out of question but tonight all her precautions and safety rules were broken the moment she countered the death of a woman by gangsters and then bumping into the man who was everything like a bad boy would be but instead of being in leather jacket and ragged jeans he was in tuxedo. On second thought the word bad boy would be an understatement to describe him because the way he fought made him look like an assassin. Rania couldn’t erase the image of the giant man’s dead body which was covered with blood while his eyes were stabbed by broken glasses. He was laying on the floor lifeless and it appeared he fac

Insomnia is a really bad thing I tell you. Still I was in a really good mood at the moment. The note Dili had left for me was very much still lingering in my head. A small smile adorned my face as I recalled exactly what he said, word for word. Knowing that the person you like equally shares the same feeling as you do was truly bliss I tell you.