Qafs E Ana Novels & Stories

“Say what?” Ana swallowed. The words refused to come. “Ana,” Cleopatra’s tone sharpened slightly. “Talk to me. What’s happening?” A shaky breath escaped Ana. “Are you and Mr. Calvin dating now?” Ana blurted. A pause. “Not really,” Cleopatra replied evenly. “Ah… I see.” Ana’s grip tightened around the phone. “What is it?” Cleopatra pressed. “Never mind. But are you really in love with him?” Ana asked again, unable to stop.

If I may” “He got held up in the states, but he'll be back by next weekend, and our had some business to handle”, one of the men answered. “Ah, alright, right this way then”, my father ushered them into the living room. “This is the bride to be, Anaya” Serena looked at me, she scrutinised me head to toe as if checking out a dress. “My sons, Antonio, Marco, Davide,” he turned and looked disdainfully towards... “and my youngest son, Luca.