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My heart stuttered. Warmth flooded my chest so quickly it almost made me dizzy. “I missed you too,” I admitted. His eyes searched mine for a second. Then he kissed me again. This time slower, deeper. Like we had all the time in the world. Like we weren’t in public where anyone could pass by. Like nothing else existed. My hand slid up to the back of his neck, pulling him closer. His hand settled at my waist, grounding me. Everything else faded. The library. The people. The noise.

"I take care of you because I pity you. I never thought about having you replace Nina's position! Please recognize your place or we won't see each other anymore!" He hastily left Serena behind and rushed home. Having been away from home for so long, Vincent's heart was full of longing. "Nina, I'm back!" He called my name while walking briskly through the courtyard into the villa's living room. The flowers and plants in the yard were neatly trimmed, and the interior decorations were tasteful. These were all my accomplishments. Vincent looked at everything with satisfaction. I was a qualified mate; he had always known this and been proud of it.

she said with a wink, settling beside me on the couch and pulling a fuzzy blanket over us both. She queued up the movie on her TV, the opening credits filling the room with upbeat music. As the story unfolded lighthearted banter, stolen glances, the kind of sweet romance that made your heart flutter—I tried to lose myself in it. Mira laughed at the jokes, nudging me with her elbow, but I could only manage faint smiles. My mind wandered back to Zayden, to the way his touch had once felt like safety, now tainted by blood.

His grandfather must be just exaggerating. "Hello," Luna called. Yudha is still busy typing for Ayu. "Hay!" Luna exclaimed slightly rising. Nothing response from her husband. "Sir!" "Yes! Dont you can wa ... wa ... waaait?!" Sayudha gaped. His voice that was originally rising suddenly shrank and almost disappeared. His confidence in his wife's unremarkable face was instantly shrunk and broken. That girl, the veiled woman he had married turned out to be really as beautiful as an angel. He never had seen such beauty. Is she mixed? Not a local mix but international! Luna's beauty exceeds Yudha's standards.

Imran put his hand on her head with love. “Welcome back uncle,” she said smiling. “Where is Roman?” asked Uncle Imran. She explained his duty. “He changed his ways, strange, are you sure no parties?” asked Eliza. She looked at them sheepishly because a few weeks back he held a party where he sort of seduced her and humiliated her. “No,” she said, shortly. “Anyhow what you made darling? I am super hungry,” said Imran. “Your favorite ‘baingan sabzi and yogurt,’ she said smiling, telling the names of Pakistani/Indian food made of aubergine.

“Two years ago. But I have never used it. It is my first time coming here after the renovation.” “It's really beautiful. Perfect for spending quality time here” she said with a smile but realise what she had said. The smile fell, and when she looked at Carson there was a smirk on his face. She blushed, embarrassed for not thinking properly. “I mean for couples in love. I did not mean anything about us, okay?” she added hastily. “As you say.”

His eyes flashed darkly for a moment. He then lifted his head again. His face was full of tenderness as he softly said, "Ana, there's nothing more important in this world than you. You haven't answered me yet. Will you be my girlfriend?" One hand held red roses, the other an extravagant and sparkling pink diamond necklace, like a dual guarantee representing love and future. This was beyond anything that was written in romance novels. The young ladies in the coffee shop were excited, their faces flushed. Seeing this, they couldn't help but cheer in low voices, "Say yes, say yes!"

If the leading lady left, how could the story continue? Paige glanced at Luna. Luna was being naughty, but Paige really liked it. "Shelly, what are you saying? Why can't I understand? What do you mean by destroying Pierre's home? You and Pierre being together isn't destroying his home; you're integrating into it," Luna said. Paige raised an eyebrow, feeling a bit puzzled. Why did Luna's words sound so familiar? Oh, she remembered. It was from a drama she had watched years ago. The male lead was already married but fell in love with another woman. He brought her home, and the other woman said to the wife, "I'm not here to ruin this home; I'm here to become a part of it."

The Rancher's Heart Copyright © InamorataFeels 2022 This novel is a work of fiction. Names and characters are the product of the author’s imagination and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental Blurb: Looking to get over a betrayal and layoff, Everest Prue Camara goes to the small town of Lucerne-Alpane County to find recluse, and hopefully, discover a new passion. When fate puts her up as a neighbour with a single father, Everest is determined to not fall for the handsome rancher. Especially not when his six-year-old had wormed her way up her heart already.

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