Stop Me If You Heard This One Before Mga Nobela at Kwento

I hang up the upcoming call on my phone for the umpteenth time this morning before I decide to just switch it off. Today's got to be perfect. I can't afford distractions. I ignore the weird feeling laced with that word. After taking a few breaths, I finally step out of my car and make my way into the giant building I've googled too many times. It looks even better in person. "Hi how are you doing?"

I press the play button and instead of it playing music just as it's name implies I heard my grandfather's voice,he actually recorded his speech and it says thus; "Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!"

he begs. I kept on crying not knowing what to say, "I don't know what to tell you,I tried so hard to get over you but anyone I went out always had a love Before Me. I always compared them to you,I wanted to hate you but I couldn't" I cried,he pulls me to him and hugged me "This it is going to be different,you'll be the only one,there is no one before or after you. Zara is my past and that is where she will remain"he assures me.

I was so frightened that my body was paralyzed for a moment when I heard a familiar voice from behind me, "Stop struggling. It's me..." ****************

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I was going to divorce Willa anyway, so leaving without taking what I could would only mean losing out. Delilah held down my hand, whispering a reminder, "You haven't recovered from your injuries yet, so you shouldn't drink for this bit of money—" I couldn't help but lift my brow slightly, unable to hide my surprise at Delilah's viewpoint. "Is 200 million dollars considered a bit of money to you?" I took a courtesy sip before Delilah could even finish her sentence, noting an unusual bitter taste in the champagne. I was just about to speak when a massive coughing fit seized me, and my body began to shake uncontrollably.

"You staged a car accident a couple of days ago, and now you're acting all independent. When are you going to grow up, Ms. Brook?" As soon as her words fell, Morgan snorted behind me. "If you want to leave, be my guest. Don't ever show your face in front of me again!" I strode out without a backward glance. "Morgan, after today, may we never cross paths again for the rest of our lives," I thought to myself. I waited on the helipad, and as the aircraft came into view, I pulled out my SIM card. The last message on my phone before it powered off read, "Your parcel has been delivered."

I am trying to hold my consciousness until I heard the doctor's reply. "She's your mother, Mrs. Arison." Huh? My mother? I was so weak that I couldn't keep my eyes open. Later on that moment, my vision blackout. Note: This book contains violence, sexual harassment, or mature content. You have been warned by the author. Thus, the characters in this story are all from the author's imagination. So, I welcome you all to the roller coaster ride, come and join me in uncovering what's behind! Happy reading 💫

Many don't use it anymore while others can't resist the short cut. Thank God for the street lights that I actually make it close to it. I stop before stepping my foot on it, there's no more sound and I feel stupid. Shaking my head, I turn around to walk off, when I hear it again. "Aah!!!!!" Okay, it's definitely a person and it sounds like a male.

"Please get me out of this house before someone else comes to me with another confession. I've heard enough to last me a lifetime" ***************************************************