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I checked my wristwatch and chatted with Cindy through messenger. Mom and Aunt Millie have not yet arrived; I guess they took an OT. After a few minutes of waiting, I heard a knock on the door, and it was Cindy. I saw how Cindy wandered her eyes from my head to toe. When she met my eyes, I arched my left brow. “What?” “Good thing, you wear—” “Yeah,” I cut off the hum of her words. “Stop rolling your eyes. Are you thinking how delightful when Calyx is inside—what the hell?!” I exclaimed when Cindy slammed the back of my head slightly.

From time to time, I would find Clyde looking at me and when our eyes meet, he would look away while smiling to himself shyly. I was startled at the sound of Cindy dumping her tray of food on the space beside me, “Today is literally the worst day of my life in Salvador” she whined and slowly sat down in front of her meal. “What’s going on Cindy?” I asked inquisitively as I watched Cindy fill her mouth to the brim without saying a word. She raised her eyes towards the entrance to the cafeteria and I slowly followed her gaze. She forcefully swallowed what she was chewing on and faked a cry, “there they are” she mumbled referring to Elrond and a certain female as they walked hand in hand to the

when I cried. She unfolded herself slowly from the Lambo as if the world was supposed to pause on her behalf. Her little monster lounged across her forearm, and a Birkin matching the color of the Lambo swung carelessly from the crook of her elbow. Cindy sucked in a sharp breath, and I felt it against my side as she saw the cub. I swallowed the rock in my throat, with my jaw clenched so tight it ached. First words in nearly a decade, and she opens with a gut punch.

Hope you like this... Happy reading🤗 Cindy's POV (6:30am the next day) My alarm blurred waking me up form my sleep. I switched it off and I stretched and got out of my bed, I noticed that my mom's bed was empty, meaning she's already in the mansion working. That woman is the last to sleep among all the maids and always the first to wake up. I entered the bathroom, brushed my teeth and freshened up for the day. I got out of the room closing the door behind me, I decided to check if Janet was already done.

She whispers and opens her book again to continue reading but she couldn't keep her focus on any line. "Are you sure you are okay?" Janet asked, not convinced enough. "Yes." I smile. "It seems this book am reading is too boring." Her two friends chuckled. "I should go change it for something more fun." "Okay." Cindy got up from her chair, but she felt dizzy and couldn't see the way properly, she held the desk for support. "What's wrong?" Kelly asked her. "Nothing." Cindy forced a smile and her friends nod and faced their books again, Cindy walked over to the shelf that was filled with book, as many as you wish to read, she put the ones she was holding back on the shelf and squat down to rest

After talking to her for a while, they ended the call and decided to reply to his messages before sleeping. Boss [Are you awake] Cindy [Yea, just had breakfast. Just going back to bed now] Boss [Okay, see you in the evening] Cindy [Alright, see you] After replying to Jonathan's messages, she got under the covers to sleep and only woke up when her stomach started resisting. So she had to satisfy the hungry beast in her stomach before she could do anything else. After lunch she didn't feel like sleeping anymore and decided to get some book from Jonathan's study to read. While she was in the living room reading and having a good time with a good glass of wine on the table, she heard the doorbel

Chapter 17 Cindy headed out to the store, determined to find the wallet and uncover its secrets. Unbeknownst to Cindy, she had dropped the receipt she squeezed between her hands. --- Ryan looked at the picture in his hands; it was of a little girl named Cindy, a girl he had met years ago. He couldn't believe he didn't recognize her at all. How could one person change that much? She looked so different now—she was an adult.

Cindy is such a nice person. She makes me feel absolutely welcome as we stroll along next to each other in one of the most expensive shopping districts in the city. It’s as if I’m with a friend. We don’t talk about the proposal Mr. Merriweather has made to me. We really don’t talk about him much at all, except for when Cindy says how nice he is and how glad she is to work for him. She says he’s the best boss she has ever had, the best boss she could hope for. She also says not to worry about spending too much money, that Mr. Merriweather will be disappointed if I don’t get everything I want.

Chandra tried to make a formal conversation while Annie just took her purse and left the cabin as if she is in no mood for any joke. ******** Sandy entered his office at 7 in the morning and the watchman burned his hand by dropping the morning chai to see his boss entering the office this much early. Its just miracle to see Sandy even awake at this time. "Black coffee" he ordered Riya and entered his cabin. All the while his eyes glued on the chair on the opposite side where his cindrella always sits. "The first time you met me, you believed that I am some girl working with someone to plot against you. And till now you don't believe me. Even now I guess this love drama is to make me agree to

There was also a letter that accompanied it. She woke up early in the morning and set on foot. She did not even have a taxi fare. It was hot that day and the thick clouds appeared from the north indicating that there would be thunderstorms that in the afternoon. She walked a long distance in the scorching heat of the sun. When she arrived at the house of the relative there were two creepy men who were drinking beer in the verandah. She greeted them and asked if there are people inside the house. They ignored her and carried on with drinking their beer. That gave Mary more reason to be afraid of them. At some point she thought that they were deaf or dumb. But when she was inside the house, s