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With that I dashed out of the kitchen " You cannot say thank you abi!!!" I heard Omale shout from the kitchen. " Come and collect it!!" I shout back "Can you guys just shut up" that was George. I would say he was the nerd of the house. Always reading, I read too but his own was just too much. He hated noise...any form of noise, and guess the worst, he believed in being a virgin still marriage, so he found our acts very irritating. Lol... Sometimes I wonder why God decided to waste such beauty on his kind of personality. But sometimes he breaks out of that his shell. It rarely happens sha.

According to Elizabeth, it was the day to return the favor that was bestowed upon the girls on one fine day. However, instead of all of them being present, it was only Anya but whatever she did was purely unintentional. In order to not get bored the whole day alone since Elizabeth had gone to the library to look for books while Iris was out to meet her parents who were visiting the city, Anya decided to get some workout done and headed to the gym. This was a habit that both Anya and Iris had picked up after Elizabeth came into their lives and it helped them keep their mind fresh and bodies healthy.

It looked like it had a recent makeover or perhaps, it's been like that for a while seeing that I've not been here for a while now. A few moments later our food arrived; Ricotta Ravioli for Sinclair, smoked cod fish cake for me and a bottle of white wine to wash it down. Sinclair poured me a glass of wine. “Bon appetit.” “Oui, oui. Toi aussi. Je suis sûr que la nourriture est délicieuse.” Yes, yes. You too. I'm sure the food is delicious. “Ah!” Sinclair beamed, “I forgot how fluent you are in French. One of the reasons I fell for you.”

Dear Reader, Little did I know, as I sat down to write the first chapter of this book, what an incredible journey we would take together. What began as a tiny spark of a thought in my brain has turned into a living, breathing story filled with high stakes, fierce devotion, electric passion and characters that feel as real to me as old friends. Writing for you on GoodNovel has been one of the most satisfying experiences of my creative life. Every comment you leave, every coin or gem you spent to unlock a chapter, every vote you cast for this story, all fuel my imagination. It’s the energy I need to keep writing these worlds for you, when I log in and see your reactions to a sudden plot twist,

Instead, I asked, "Will I die from suffocation if I eat it?" Dominic's hand trembled. The apple cube rolled to the floor. He then answered me, his expression pale, "No, you won't. This is just an apple… You won't get allergic to it…" "Okay. I understand." I then obediently opened my mouth and ate it, chewing and swallowing mechanically like a robot. I was as soulless as a puppet, but he still felt good about himself, nonetheless. He thought that he could turn me back into a normal person as long as he continued being good to me.

Today was the day we were supposed to go to the bridal shop for my gown fitting and set our wedding date. I waited in the bridal shop from noon until dark, but Lorenzo never showed up. That night, I got a call from his buddy, Marco, at ten o’clock. “Naomi, there’s been an accident. Lorenzo was jumped in Brooklyn. He’s been taken to the ER—” I cut him off. “Is he there because of Gianna again?” Marco stammered, “Gianna had her eye on a penthouse in Tribeca…. Lorenzo was caught moving some funds from the books, and the commission…

For the first time, Cathedra had someone who didn't cringe every time she opened her mouth to speak. So this is what having a friend feels like, huh? Cathedra thought to herself. One lunch break, while waiting for Diane underneath the tree, Cathedra was scribbling a draft of her first novel in her notebook. The novel contained the scenes she saw in the storybook, back in her kindergarten days. Since that day at kindergarten, she didn't tell anyone what she saw in the storybooks anymore. The thought of seeing things that other people couldn't still terrified her but she tried hard not to think about it by avoiding any book she can see other than school books and textbooks.

I hope to edit and update my book in where it lacks, when I get the chance. Thank you all for reading. It's not the best but definitely not the worst. And if you want more, you can check on my books already published on good novel. *THE GOOD GIRL'S UPGRADE.* *MRS XAVIER* or you can proceed to my newly planned books to be released in two weeks. *HE FELL IN LOVE WITH A FREAK* *THE WHITE AMD BLACK JADE* The white and black jade is a historical chinese novel. Focused on the lives of a cultivator who was wrongly treated in his past live.

The driver started the engine, and they pulled away from the lonely house, heading back toward the Spencer mansion. Hope, once awakened, is a dangerous fire. It burns quietly at first, but it spreads fast, consuming reason and fear alike. As Alex’s car drove away, one thing became clear; his journey was not over. It was only shifting, moving towards something he could not yet name.

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