Novel & Cerita This Bitter Earth Dramione

June said and stood up when one of the kids started crying. I chuckled as I looked over at Charlotte. “What is with everyone and marriage lately?” “Could you get me another drink?” Charlotte asked and I took her empty glass. I poured about half a single shot of whiskey into the glass and added ice and Sprite. I turned and saw Nataly talking to Charlotte. I stood there for a few seconds and watched them. Charlotte seemed relaxed and I kept watching them. A few seconds later Charlotte smiled and Nataly got up and left. I headed back over to Charlotte and handed her the glass. “What was that about?”

Xavier instinctively rejected the news. "That's impossible." Then, he scoffed, saying, "Connor, it looks like Eloise has gotten really good at this. She even managed to get you on her side to trick me?" Connor's voice dropped. "Mr. Morales, I'm telling the truth. The baby was born premature and passed away shortly after. I can send you the clinical report and death certificate." After that, Xavier's phone buzzed with incoming documents. Connor said, "Mr. Morales, the baby has already been cremated, but the funeral hasn't been held yet. Should we—"

which apparently means standing around our apartment pre-gaming like we have anywhere important to be. The kitchen counter has turned into a lineup of cups and half-finished drinks, music is playing too loud from someone’s phone, and I’m already feeling that familiar warm buzz creeping in. Four shots deep. A couple drinks on top of that. Not drunk-drunk. But definitely past the point of making good decisions. Kylah is mid-laugh about something Eliana said when she suddenly goes completely still. Then— “THEY’RE HERE!” Kylah screeches.

"Stop crying" "Oo my ankle is aching and you ask me not to cry. My day has been spoiled. Even you are ignoring me, ok now I know the reason. You don't love me, now that you've found yourself something else to occupy your thoughts. I'm no one now, fine you can go wherever you want and just leave me alone. I'll be fine and from tomorrow onwards, I'll meet you in the office only sir, now will you please excuse me, I need to pick my handbag as I have painkillers, I'll take, then I've to sleep also." She tried to get up but couldn't, she winced with pain. He said nothing, just passed her the handbag. She opened her bag and took out the medicine but as she was about to take, she remembered somethi

she asks with her full attention on me, making me more nervous than I was before. This Luna is... intense. Her green eyes are too deep and I still don't know if she actually likes me or is just being fake to keep the peace. "Seriously, it's delicious," I reply, but I finish tasting what's on my spoon and give it a deeper thought, "Although... does it have wine in it?" "Uh, no," she replies with confusion, "Should I add some? White or red?”

Why are they talking like this? "When is he going to go? Zen is going to die! If that grandma and grandpa can't be brought to a good conversation. I'll finish Dastan!" My chest rumbled nervously as the woman's eyes lit up red. His eyes were full of anger, and I blinked in fear. But when I woke up again I was greeted by black eyes. Did I miss it? "Lily!" called a man named Dastan. The woman bowed. "I'm sorry..."

“What better way is there to hurt someone than using their most trusted person?” “You're right. I just hope she'll do exactly all that you ask of her.” Edward said. “Of course, she will. Look at her now, she's the one on the ground.” “You're right, Nora.” I smirked and placed a hand on the Beta's stomach then I brought out a revival potion from my inner wear and opened it. I placed the droplet of blood in it and fit my right pinky finger that blood dripped out of. Then I squeezed a few in the revival potion and parted the Beta's lips open and forced her to drink potion.

she muttered under her breath, but didn’t bother changing. By the time she made it downstairs, still gently massaging her forehead, Damian was already seated at the table, scrolling through something on his tablet. He looked up, lips twitching slightly. “Morning,” he said smoothly. She mumbled a response and took her seat. Moments later, Marta the housekeeper approached with a glass filled with a thick green liquid. Aria stared at it in horror. “What’s that?” Damian looked far too pleased with himself. “Drink it. It’ll help.”

I then took out the portion, then examined it. I took if close to my nostrils and my eyes widened in horror at the realization. “Dramon, Burns is pure evil.” “What did he do?” “The portion is made of Red Morpium, a rare plant used to forcefully kill babies in the womb.” “What! He plans to kill his own child!”

Clutching my stomach, I curled into a ball as bone-piercing pain radiated through my abdomen. It felt like countless needles were stabbing into it, yet my heart hurt even more. Before I could fall asleep, Alan suddenly kicked my door open. His face was twisted with unconcealed rage. He grabbed me from the bed and slammed me against the wall. "Summer, didn't I tell you not to play your little games?" I trembled from the pain, looking at him in confusion. "What games did I play?" Alan patted my face mockingly. "Still pretending? Who told you Leilani was allergic to mango? Summer, I never realized how scheming you were. Then again, when you shamelessly crawled into my bed back then, I should've