Novel & Cerita Torn Tv Drama

things at home without having to go to work. Zen paid her a call once and even gave her a small loan. Hazel was aware that her present situation came from her personal choices. Her present self would have been more like Zen if she had not fallen in love with Benjamin. She would have kept on following a job in design, finally met a good partner, got married, and started a family. However, life did not offer second chances. To find a way to protect the future child inside her, her present self had to completely lose her mind. She was aware that agreeing to a breakup with Benjamin would be the best course of action. She was able to heal and give birth to her kid safely in a quiet place after t

he bit out. But his expression softened as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Yet perhaps this final confession rings truer than the rest. Her spirit is broken, Ella. Kristy clings to no more false hopes or schemes now." I chewed my bottom lip thoughtfully, considering his words. He was likely right - Kristy seemed well and truly defeated when we had dragged the truth from her quivering lips. she had not tried to make excuses or twist events in her favour this time. The realisation gave me no pleasure, only deep sadness for the rift between two who had once been closer than sisters.

“You only need to be strong a little while longer.” I opened my eyes again, opening to argue back, but where did I start? Did I start with Vivian and her framing me, putting me into that awful Red Maple Camp? Or Vivian’s plan for my father? What about the cruelty of Taylor and what he’d put me through? Or the rejection from my mate that left me broken? Or the blackmail from Kai…

I didn’t want to participate in this stupid revenge plan of theirs. They were crazy to think that I’d turn against Xander, of all people. My mate. My companion. Being away from him confirmed my feelings for him. If I wasn’t sure of them before, I was absolutely sure now. I was heartbroken that we’d been torn apart in such a brutal way, and that these people expected me to work alongside them in order to destroy the one thing in my life that felt right, for once.

She was touched by the sad fate of Lady Gardenia and the undying love the High Lord had for his wife. The more she thought about it, the more tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill out their sockets. She admired his love for his late wife and couldn’t help but wonder if she would ever find love as rare as that and couldn’t help her thoughts from drifting far to what the older lady, the fortuneteller had said. She was busy thinking about whether or not Eric really loved her and if his love would be as true as theirs and failed to notice when the set up was complete and the fireworks were about to start.

At least one of us was welcome. Aaron caught my attention, and waved me over. I set down my now empty wine glass and began to walk towards them. About halfway there, I saw movement to my right. From my peripheral vision, I saw one of Jessica’s cronies - the platinum blonde one - move towards me, with something that looked like a claw. The logical part of me knew that couldn’t be true, but before I could react or get a good look to see what it actually was, the claw moved swiftly downward. I suddenly felt cool air on my thigh and I looked down. I gasped. My dress had been ripped to shreds on the bottom, exposing half of my right leg. I looked around to glare at her, but she was already out of

”why I you mean-“ The door suddenly swam open, both our beds turned to see who it was and there my savior was standing at the doorway with an unmoved look on his face. “Come here Summer, you walked into the wrong room.” Trey stretched out his arm, calling to me. “Sorry about that Dorian.” Dorian? Wait! This tall handsome figurine is his elder brother Dorian? I turned to him again, my eyes trailing at his countless tattoos that spread across his upper shoulder to his left arm. For a moment it seemed I had seen them but didn’t pay much attention to it, I needed to get the hell out of here.

“This is not about what I want you to say. I don’t need you to tell me what I want to hear. I want you to let me in, Zephyria Holiday. Let me in so I’d know how to help. I’ve seen cases like this and watched as brilliant students turn into a shadow of themselves because an institution that’s meant to protect them failed. I don’t want that to be your case, you’re one of the best in your major. And if it means us calling your dad to check in with him too, trust me, we will. So you had better start opening up, young lady.” Her words hit me like a hammer, each one heavier than the last. My fingers curled against my thighs, knuckles white, as the image of the blood-soaked note flashed in my mind.

With the way she was batting her eyelashes and flashing seductive smiles at the man beside me as if neither I nor Ravi were there, I could tell she was flirting with Ezra, and it made me feel even more uncomfortable. “I can't believe you replaced Ravi so quickly,” Tania gushed; her voice purposefully loud enough to make sure that the people nearby could overhear what she was saying. There was nothing innocent about her mockery, and if the way Ezra's grip tightened on my hand was any indication, it seemed that he thought the same. “So soon after your breakup! I gotta respect your hustle. You don’t waste time beating around the bush, do you?”

“What?" "They tortured her every minute she spent with them. She was diagnosed with a sexually transmitted disease at the hospital, and the doctor said she needs psychotherapy to get over those ugly moments. She was calling out to me, son. I couldn't help her. I am so useless!” Eureka broke down.