Novel & Cerita Sara Storyline

Xavier pulled her in his embrace. "It's ok baby... We can create new memories... And you will remember everything with time..." Sarah hugged him back and took a sigh of relief. "It's feeling like I am hugging you after decade..." She snuggled in his chest and inhaled his addictive scent. She was happy but deep inside she was disappointed thinking she doesn't remember anything about their marriage. She is married to Love of her life, same boy for whom she killed her brother. "Don't think about it Sarah, let it go... You are stressing yourself..."

"I'm not afraid of him, Maddy. I'm not afraid of anyone. I said what I meant, and I meant what I said. If he can't handle the truth, that's not my problem." "I am also done with him, I really need some peace," Sara said, her voice firm. "I will be happy as a homeless person on the streets of Los Angeles or as a simple housewife in Tehran married to some old man, but not in this company." She picked up her box and walked out of the cabin. ****

"Not at all, but you must have really given Armo a lot of trouble for him to tag you one." "How do you know this?" Sarah asked in surprise now. "How do you even know Armo at all?" "Renata bought me from the convent too," she replied. "And I am really glad to be out of that hell hole." "I caused the death of some of my friends while trying to escape," Sarah said sadly now. "It was the stupidest thing I have ever done. I wish I could take back the hands of time, Anita and Gladys would still be alive."

She couldn't afford to remain entangled in the web of danger that had ensnared her, even if it meant leaving behind the man, who had saved her at the cost of his own life. As she prepared for her departure, Sarah found herself grappling with a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Guilt gnawed at her conscience as she contemplated leaving Zakariah behind, his fate uncertain in the hands of their enemies. Yet, she knew that she couldn't sacrifice her own freedom for the sake of his survival. She had made a promise to herself—a vow to never again be subjected to the shackles of captivity.

"Just think about it dear, in the meantime let's keep watching that beautiful wedding, what a feast! Sara takes up the sadness that it gave her to see the love of her life marry another woman, with a spectacular one, who bore no resemblance to what she was at that time, despite being a nurse she had not returned to practice her profession, she was just a waitress in a cafeteria in a distant town that did not even appear on the map of the country.

She did not want anyone else. Zara could never have imagined such a beginning. Zara just had to ask, "What happened next? How did things end up like this?" How did Sasha turn into Sarah? How did the treasured daughter of the Capital City Jenkins family become the well-known 'socialite' of Westwood? The woman destined for Stefan's brother somehow became Stefan's secret affair, but how? Sarah took a drag on her cigarette, her lovely eyes looking down. Through the smoke, she seemed a little sad.

Or rather, I changed because, from the moment I stepped into this office earlier this morning until now, there has been one person on my mind. Sara. There must be some kind of charm around her. I remember this feeling well; the same one I got when I first encountered my mate. It wasn't ignorable. They somehow managed to linger in your head throughout the day, rendering you almost useless. They always said the connection with a mate is incomparable, regardless of the kind of love you share with another person. Yet with Sara, it was different. From the moment I saw her in that banquet hall, her enchanting eyes that had tears in them and those rosy red lips. I fell in love with everything about

"Like hell I am. You are just delusional. Or maybe it's YOU who is falling in love with ME." "No way, buddy. You are more likely to fall for me first. And when that happens, I'll put on a pair of expensive sunglasses like the thug I am and exit out of your life in style," she declares. That sparks a genuine laugh from me, surprising in its intensity. "Is that your master plan? To make me fall for you and then leave me stranded? Sounds like a soap opera plot." There's a brief pause, and then Sarah's voice comes through, softer now, "Maybe it is. But wouldn't that be something? For the great Vincent to be left pining?"

happiness, hope and cheerfulness.After making sure, everything was perfect, Sara walked out of her room but didn't expect what she saw.That was the last thing she was anticipating!Sara was astonished to see Adrian was having a coffee in the dinning room, cause she thought he had already left the house a long time.Adrian, who was gradually sipping his coffee, suddenly noticed someone was close to him, and he raised up his head.He raised his brows, and his eyes bored into Sara's outfit. He had to admit inwardly, that the dress Sara was wearing really made her appear stunningly beautiful.He was suddenly interested in Sara's outfits, and he wondered where she she was going. But his eyes were st

“Nothing, I just wanted to share with you the file your cousin brought to me, as my Luna and because it is about you then I thought you should know.” “Now, I know.” She looked at me as if she was challenging me, she is angry I can tell. “Do what you please my Luna, she came to provoke you in your home, no one will blame you for retaliating.” I said then went to stand by the window. It is time she put this cousin of hers in her place. How dare she defame her like that. Even getting fake documents about her being a prostitute, when could she have done that? Sara grew up in the Silver Moon Pack, she had everything she could ever want and need. She would have never sold her body to anyone. This