Tanya Chapter 32 Novels & Stories

“How is she?” Daniel asked for the report from the doctor. The look in Tanya’s eyes differed from what he expected. He almost forced her to check up on a girl from another country. And not just from another country. From the country of their enemy. In Edeirland, there wasn’t a person who wouldn’t suffer loss during the last war. Tanya Levi wasn’t an exception. She had lost her dear brother during that time.

And I can't help thinking they're parasites. Tanya has been in a coma for almost six weeks. Her belly is getting bigger by the minute, and she still hasn't shown any sign of improvement. I only leave her side when one of her parents or Dereck is present, to take a shower and eat. I spend every night at his side. I'm wasting away. Celia takes my mind off things by telling me about the wedding she's forbidden me to postpone, forcing me to believe that Tanya will pull through. Suddenly, the heart monitor speeds up and Thea lets out the same deep, hoarse cry when she opens her eyes as when she was in the moon pool.

Wheeling on Kevin, Tanya strode up to him as she snapped, "First of all, I never betrayed anyone! I was vocal before, but that also means I'm capable of staying silent! My voice is mine, and just because I endorsed someone before, it doesn't mean they own me!"

**** As I arrived home, the familiar scent of my house welcomed me, mingling with the aroma of the evening meal still lingering in the air. With relief, I closed the door behind me, eager to unwind after a long day. But as I stepped further into the house, I noticed something out of place—a light shining from beneath my study door. Curiosity piqued, I approached the study, my footsteps echoing softly against the polished wooden floors. Pushing the door open, I found Tanya standing there, her arms crossed and a scowl etched across her features. "Tanya?" I asked. "What are you doing here?"

Cassian rushed Leon to the hospital. After a gruelling night, they managed to pull Leon back from the brink, but true recovery was nowhere in sight. Cassian leaned against the wall outside the ward, lighting a cigarette in irritation. Dr. Caleb, who was passing, immediately stepped forward to stop him. "Sir, no smoking here!" Cassian froze for a moment, recognizing him instantly. It was the same doctor who had once shown kindness toward me. He lunged forward, seizing Dr. Caleb by the collar. "It’s you? You’re the stray mutt Seraphina was meeting? Where the hell are you hiding her and the baby? Bring her out to me now!"

". . . is miss goody two shoes. She's miss. perfect. Never had a driving ticket, never gotten drunk, never committed a single crime. Why, she even has a scholarship to study nursing here in Los Angeles. She's practically a saint." I file away the information about Alicia and watch as Tanya walks to my mini bar and pours herself a straight gin. She downs it and pours another. I know I should stop her, but I need her to keep talking about her sister. I close my eyes, remembering the way her hand had moved over her pink clit as she pleasured herself. That image has been playing on repeat in my head. My cock swells and I cover the front of my pants with my hand. I can't have Tanya seeing this.

My heart was pounding so loudly that I thought my ears would break. Seated at the table, the tension between Carl and Caleb was palpable, like a storm brewing beneath the surface. Aunt Beth, oblivious to the tension, chattered cheerfully as she served the food, but even her enthusiasm couldn’t dispel the heavy atmosphere in the room. Each clink of the cutlery against the plates felt like a gunshot, echoing in the strained silence.

He mumbled, his groan filling her ears. She smirked, licking her lips, she had freaking bit him in the lips, who was this Nicole Hart "I challenge you, Xander Castillo." There is determination in her eyes, a feeling coursing through his veins. He was about to make a deal with her, and hell, he didn't give the fuck about the consequences, "It's on, Nicole Hart." •• "It's going to be okay." Zane was pacing around the room, it wasn't going to be okay, it was never going to be okay.

"But it is better you know before things escalate." Escalate in which direction? I opened the envelope, retrieved the contents, and gasped upon seeing a photo of Alex and Angelica having a meeting. The two looked kind of cozy, with Alex's hand on Angelica's lap. "When and where were these taken?" I asked, trying to keep my emotions intact. "If I'm not mistaken, the photo was taken at the Tango Heart club," Xavier said. "I think two nights ago. The informant heard them discussing their next move."

[Ding][Dong] Tanya walks down the stairs with her head nodding weakly, still sleepy but still went to check who’s at the door. Just as she’s couple steps away from the floor, Tanya weakly close her eye the moment she took a step but miss and leading her to fall down the stairs. [Thud] “Arghh…déjà vu…” Tanya mutter to herself and let out a groan when she felt the pain on her back, sitting herself up on the floor while putting her hand on her head.