The Better Half Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

I don't like to admit my weaknesses, but I have to stop lying to myself. With Paul, I feel like a kid who would never have got his hands on his textbook but who would have claimed his dog had had a great supper with the homework. But Paul is not my teacher or even my roommate. He's supposed to be my other half. From my feminine readings, I should feel incomplete without him. This is not the case. Paul is a burden. Ouch, it is said. I carry the weight of what I just said, and it hurts my ears. I think I should write him a letter instead.

, she asked her. " I called because I have bad news and good news." She said while her voice sounded crack. Lucy panic. "Don't tell me, they escape again?", she asked Eloisa. "Nope. Bad news, we can't go because... the good news is I'm four months pregnant!", she said and Lucy scolded Eloisa for making her nervous and excited because another baby is coming because she's one month pregnant too. *** Note: Revenge is not the answer to heal a broken heart. Love still prevail. ~~~~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~~~

“House.” “I do.” “How does a librarian afford a house like this? That was the first unapologetically personal question, for those of you keeping count.” Daniel smiled but Eleanor saw the pale ghost of pain pass across his eyes. “Librarians can’t afford houses like this. But a partner in a Manhattan law firm can.” “Your wife? She was a lawyer?” “She was. A very powerful attorney.” “You married a shark?” Eleanor asked, laughing. “A corporate shark, in fact.”

He hung up before I could refuse. I stared at a new text. My heart stayed calm. The man wearing our wedding ring cut a cake with Clarisse. [Antonio is so bossy, making me eat cake and shrimp tacos this late. I'm gonna gain weight. Next time, he's working out with me all night.] In the photo's corner was a half-eaten plate of shrimp tacos. The sight of it sent a pang of resentment through me. I was his wife. Yet Antonio split everything in two, even his time.

“Good book?” Vincent wrapped a hand around his wife’s foot, flopping lazily in the air. Laid on her stomach, chin in her fist, she hardly seemed pregnant. Though Vincent knew better. She had a smell about her, certainly something he’d conjured on his own. A sweet smell. Her hormones mixing with his. Her breasts bulging from her shirt. Skin soft and sticky much the same way well-rested dough was. “Alias Grace. Ironic, I know.” Blue closed the book. Peered over her shoulder. Kicked against his hand playfully.

I had poured every last drop of love I had into him, only to be abandoned time and time again whenever Monica called. Even when we were just one step away from getting married, all it took was one phone call from her, and he'd drop everything to run to her. But now? I could finally leave him behind too. I stared at my phone screen, reading Monica's latest post on social media. "Thank you for dropping everything to be with me. You are my light when everything feels hopeless." The photo showed two hands tightly clasped. In the comments, people were celebrating as if the couple had just gotten married today.

Thinking I'm sleeping but I'm not I'm just laying there with my eyes closed. I know I want them home all the time but they have work, I guess that's what happens when you marry the mafia kings. - - - A/n: This is the last chapter! Thank you to everyone who's read this book it means alot! It was the first story I ever wrote so thank you! <3

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When he slid the ring onto my finger, my heart did not race the way I imagined it would. Instead, there was only a deep, steady calm, like everything finally fell into place. What I felt was a new kind of bond, one tied not just by emotion, but by power, security, and control. And it was not unpleasant. It was far more real than the fake tenderness I once chased. Charles's deep, resonant voice echoed through the hall, "Thank you all for coming to witness the marriage between me and my new wife, Whitney Sheridan!" However, a sudden commotion erupted, disrupting the peaceful and celebratory atmosphere in the room.

So well, Malisa and Aiden's story hasn't ended yet as there would be a part two. I'll inform you guys about it when it's out... In the meantime, you guys can check out my other books. The Better Place : A very emotional story about decisions and how they affect our future. It's dedicated to my deceased friend, Jemmy.... ( Book is completed with 180 chapters . Available on, Goodnovel and Web Novel. ) Depressed ( love yourself ) : A unique book on learning to love oneself and building a strong self esteem... Also a book on Self discovery. ( Book is completed and is Available on N******t. )