Season 3 How I Met Your Father Mga Nobela at Kwento

"Alicia… Alicia, welcome back." Her gaze flickered, unable to meet Maggie on the ground. I let out a cold laugh. "Mom, weren't you always the one who doted on her? How could you bear to see Maggie like this?" My mother's face went deathly pale. She suddenly dropped to her knees, clutching my legs. "Alicia! I was wrong! It was that wretched girl causing all the trouble!" She pointed at Maggie, her eyes full of loathing. "Now that she's infected with disease, you must have His Highness drive her out immediately!"

My father let out a faint smile, like a fallen leaf drifting down. “Miley, I lived in this book for three years. I used those three years to bring Everdusk Group from debt to IPO. You think it was because of a wife‑blessing system?” His voice stayed calm, as though he spoke about someone else. “It was because I loved you.” “That is gone now.” My mother stood at the door. Her face slowly lost all color. “What are you talking about? What book? What system?” My father did not answer.

Melanie stepped out from behind Henry, her face a picture of innocence, yet her smile was anything but. "Selena, this is the maternity ward. How could you just 'pass by'? You're here for Henry, aren't you?" Henry's eyes, complicated and heavy, landed on me, his voice filled with resignation, "Selena, there's no need for this. I told you that we're getting remarried on the first of next month." I stayed quiet, hiding behind Wren, not ready to reveal the truth. Melanie's eyes flashed with anger, and suddenly she clutched her stomach while exclaiming, "My stomach... Is the baby coming?!"

The call hung up after two seconds. After that, she tried video calling me, but the call also hung up after two seconds. As such, she had no choice but to continue messaging me. She wrote, "Didn't we agree to meet outside the civil office, Chad? Why aren't you here yet?" There was a reply to her message, "I said I wanted three million, but you only gave me five hundred thousand. Do you think that's enough to convince me? I won't divorce you until I get three million."

"Call me Iva. We're getting divorced." Fear flooded his eyes. "Forgive me, please. I screwed up. I'll never lie or see Clarisse again. I'll fire her. She can go wherever." I crossed my arms, giving him a mocking look. "Didn't you run after her today? She was gonna go home and get married. Now you're okay with it?" He froze, sweat beading on his forehead. "I don't care about anyone else." He shook his head, clutching his chest. "We've been together three years. I can't live without you. Thinking of you leaving tears me apart."

"What the hell are you doing, still trying to hide him away? Stop lying, for fuck's sake!" He stormed forward, slamming his fists down on the table. The white flowers fell to the ground, some of their dried-out petals falling off. I tried to pick up the stems, but to no avail. "Did you think we were stupid enough to fall for your stupid tricks, Katrina?" Dad roared, pointing at Katrina's nose and almost spitting onto her face. "He was alive and kicking three years ago when he left, and now you're just putting up a picture and saying he's dead? How dare you!"

"Oh, you don't have to bother about that. Trust me, nobody is looking at this face." Soon, they started eating. Nobody spoke a word until mid-way when one of his half-sisters, Sharon, raised her voice. "So, Asher's third wife," She began in a mocking tone with a scorned expression. "What is your name?" "My name is Rylie." She replied perfunctorily. "Welcome to the family, Rylie." Sharon smiled.

The old man was standing with three other people, and they were all looking at her intently. “What are you doing here, Dad?” Innocently, Jessica questioned her father. “You don't want to see me here? If you don't want to see me here, then you shouldn't faint! You're already this big, so you should know how to take care of your body! Your mother even tried to hide the fact that you fainted two weeks ago, but I still managed to find out in the end!” Her father answered her question angrily.

Three Months Long is a story set in Abuja, in predominantly two districts, Wuye and Jabi. Peter and Olivia are in love and want to have a future together. However, Olivia is older than Peter by a few years and already a graduate while Peter is still a freshman in the university . While Peter’s family is not perturbed about the difference in age and academics , Olivia’s family won't have any of it. Peter promises Olivia a forever love but will their love stand the stern test from their parents and the Nigerian society where it's expected for a man to be several years older than his partner? As the story unravels, love, fear, uncertainty, parental pressures determination, trust and values are