Novel & Cerita Ties That Bind Audiobook

It will be edited soon once we've finished the whole book. This is a work of fiction, and the views expressed herein are the sole responsibility of the authors. Likewise, certain characters, places, and incidents are the product of the authors' imagination, and any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or actual events or locales, is entirely coincidental. Bound By Fate Copyright © 2020 Armeia Aguilar & Dei Orduna

she breathed back and went to the next room. Little chatterings of children, filled the room that was meant for an office. Each of them held a book they called 'reader' and sang every word they saw in the book in unison. They had this serenity they showed when they sang in numbers. Madeline Miller– held a long pencil, moving her hands up and down like an opera instructor. The smile on her face was priceless. She was her best friend, she stood beside the door until Madeline finalized the session with the children.

But as long as they continue talking to each other they knew that they were going to make it in a way that most people didn't have the opportunity to. “well here's to the ties that bind us.” Jonathan said as he kissed her again, “you never have to fear telling me that you're pregnant with our children. Whether it be one or nine it really doesn't matter not to me at least. Because they are everything that will bind you to me and me to you for the rest of our lives and beyond though. I'm extremely lucky to have found you when I did. I wouldn't change anything in our lives and that I love you more than anything else could possibly be.” “to the ties that bind us forever and eternity.”

Highly unlikely. A sigh escaped my lips. This marriage, these secrets, this whole damn situation—it was a cage with no door. No escape. Resigned, I opened the cab app on my phone. And that’s when I heard it—footsteps. I turned. Adrian. He was no longer lounging. No longer calm. He was dressed. Black slacks. Fitted shirt. Jacket slung over one arm. His jaw was tight, and his expression was pure focus—like he'd made a decision and nothing would shake him from it.

Neither moved. Thirty minutes into the flight, he glanced at her page. “You’re still reading that?” he asked, pointing at the romance novel in her hands. “It’s called savoring.” “It’s called procrastinating.” She turned to him. “Why are you like this?” Andres only laughed. She closed the book, suddenly losing the mood to read. “What would you like me to do?” Andres shut off his tablet and faced her. “Talk to me.” Ainara frowned. “And what exactly are we supposed to talk about?”

“Let’s hear what’s really going on.” I pressed record again, adjusted my EarPods, and let his voice fill my ears And as I braced myself for whatever was coming, I whispered one last word. “Finally.”

“That’s not possible.” Cole pressed his lips together. “It shouldn’t be possible. But it is.” Savannah stared at the blueprint a massive AI architecture diagram, with a central data kernel. Labeled: PROJECT ECHO – Behavioral Override Model Her voice cracked. “What does that mean?” Jackson’s jaw clenched. “It means my father built a system capable of rewriting behavioral patterns in targeted individuals.” Savannah’s skin broke into goosebumps. “Behavioral override… as in… controlling people?”

My hand reaches out, grasping the handle of the sturdy maroon door, but my elation comes to an abrupt halt as an icy grip seizes my arm, wrenching me back towards him with alarming force. I collide with his chest, a jolt of electricity coursing down my spine as his deep voice –a seductive cadence– resonates next to my ear, his breath fanning my skin and luscious lips gently grazing my ear. "Liar." He whispers in my ear, his accusation hanging heavy in the air. His intense gaze, like pools of midnight, bore into me with a silent condemnation, causing my breath to catch in my throat as my world seems to crumble beneath me, quite literally. The ground gives way beneath my feet, swallowing me wh

Ana’s POV I felt a rope tied on my hand which was tied behind a wooden chair. I was so disturbed because I felt the sound of mice’s in the room. I couldn’t say for certain if it was in an enclosed area or an open place but one thing was certain. I was alone and heard nothing. My eyes were tied and this made it even more difficult to tell what was actually going on in there. I couldn’t even move parts of my body as I felt almost hypnotized.

I noticed her closely that she always have a problem with tying either her necklace or her shoes laces. I tip toed towards her so she couldn't sense my presence. I bent down in front of her and remove her fingers from the laces. "Let me..."I said to her and before she could protest,my fingers already begun their task while I felt her constant stare on me. "Done..."I got up on my feet and dusted off my hands once I tied both her boots laces properly. "You know you should do it."She said ticking a hair strand behind her ear.