Un Lugar En Tu Corazón Novels & Stories

Fiona pushes Paul Henry to take a walk around the urban area, the urban area is not too big, it doesn't take long to go around. In the evening, a light breeze passed by, not far away came the music "You are my little apple, why can't I get bored with loving you forever...", inside there was also the sound of children playing loudly. Ooh. The two of them walked in silence, along the way Fiona I always thought about finding something to talk about with him, but without success, I really didn't know what to say.

*** somewhere else. "Your room is at the end and mine is here. Only 3 blocks of rooms apart." Alex said while opening the door with the fingerprint sensor. "Okay, then I'll take a rest first. Thank you." replied Nicole and then followed by a sweet smile seulas. Seeing Nicole who was smiling, made Alex's heart beat happily. How could it not be, lately, Alex really likes Nicole's smile. "With pleasure. Get some rest. Tonight we'll have dinner together downstairs." said Alex.

he called her name in his heart. Lucian got out of bed quietly, leaving Selina, who was smiling in her dream. He walked over and stood by the window, watching the moon covered in black clouds. His mind was filled with Violet. He hated himself because he couldn't hate her. He couldn't get her out of his mind for even a second. His heart kept begging him to see her and hold her in his arms.

My heart hammered against my ribs as I felt my knees trembling in nervousness. This was the moment I’d dreaded: the start of my misery. How I wished the ground would open up and swallow me whole. Death felt preferable to marrying a stranger, to facing a future I couldn't even imagine.

He had overseen the installation of the tracking chip in Adrianna’s phone, a task that had left a sour taste in his mouth, but one he dared not question. “The location is pointing at a remote area, Sir.” “Where is she?” he asks without looking up. Robert hesitates. “The tracker says she’s in a remote area, sir.” “And where exactly?” “One moment.” Robert’s fingers fly over the screen. He swallows. “A local bar, sir.”

A white curtain drapes itself over the canopy. Kent stepped slowly out of the bridal arch, which was veiled in a white curtain with white roses scattered around its edges. A local artist's song played softly in the background as a melodic tune floated through the air. The name of the song is immediately apparent to me. Just by looking at me. Kent, who was kneeling, held a velvet box that was jade in color. His pleading eyes betrayed the gravity of the situation, as if my response might decide his eternal destiny. Without a doubt, the Tropicana Beach location of his extravagant proposal was exquisitely furnished. A community of friends and family members envelops us. They have been present d

She wasn't the same girl who would get bullied by them and not be able to retaliate. She went straight to her former room. Pushed the door open and sighed, looking around her. Nothing changed. Everything was as she left it seven years ago. Apart from the room being squeaky clean and in order every other thing, the paintings, carpet, furnitures were all thesame. She brought out her phone and went through her contacts, clicking on the one that displayed 'Mia'. She clicked on the message icon and typed. 'I'm in the country. Just arrived' It wasn't a minute after she sent this, a call came in immediately. It was from Mia.

The emotions, once buried deep within her heart, now flooded to the surface. In the quiet of her solitude, Melissa whispered to herself, "That's where Kaia went... the place that made her feel close to her father." The weight of this revelation bore down on her, and she couldn't shake the sadness that enveloped her. The echoes of laughter and shared moments with Kaia's dad haunted her, and in that moment, the secluded place transformed from a cherished memory to a painful reminder of the daughter she feared losing once again.

My heart skipped a beat, my tears moist right then. I dropped to a crouch and held him, pressing my ear against his chest again. I could hear his heartbeat, thumping powerfully through his thin shirt. It was such a familiar sensation. It was Stan's heartbeat. As I closed my eyes, my tears flowed ever so quietly. We stayed like that for a while, and as I wiped my tears, I held Nathan firmly in my arms once more. "Please live a good life with Stan's heart." - Nathan walked with me to the gates of the orphanage, but I never once turned to look at him again.

Then, I saw Chris leading the girl into a car, and I blurted, "I have something to handle. You guys get to the company without me. I'll catch up!" I ran toward the airport's exit before my colleagues could say anything. The first thing that hit me was the winds of Imperia and the snow that came with it. They were biting, freezing my whole body. It wasn't until I had entered a cab that I realized my scalding tears had drenched my collar. "Follow that car," I said, my voice raspier than I thought. Snow was howling outside the window. I had imagined watching snowfall with Chris many, many times, but my heart wasn't in it now.