Zora Ideale Novels & Stories

As expected, the very next day, the temperature kept rising from 85°F, to 95°F, to 105°F, to 115°F. I stayed in my room the whole time with the air-conditioning on, and didn't even feel too hot. Through the surveillance footage, I saw Iris arriving at Charles' doorstep in light, sheer clothing. She looked at the ice house with a greedy expression. "Wow, Charles, this place is so cool!" Charles raised his head proudly. "Of course! I can tell the future, you know?" Iris pouted in dissatisfaction. "Charles, why haven't you divorced that hag yet? I want to marry you sooner!"

And made my way home. The weight of the decision still pressed upon my shoulders, but now there was a glimmer of clarity. I know I have to find a solution that will benefit me and uphold the principles that guided my actions. As I step through the threshold of our home, a wave of familiarity washes over me. The scent of home-cooked meals dances in the air, and the warm embrace of normalcy envelops me. The mother of my child, Zea, who I have always known to be a kind-hearted woman whose love for our child knows no bounds, greets me with open arms as if nothing is amiss. She carries on with the ease of a well-rehearsed routine, talking animatedly about her day and what delicacies she has prepa

Zora said and folded her arms across her chest. "Apologies. I am Elorm and you are?" Elorm said to Angela. "Apologies. I am Elorm and you are?" Zora imitated Elorm making faces. "Zora!" Angela called out to Zora. "Don't worry. She has a crush on me and this is the best way she handles it," Elorm said not at all bothered by Zora's unwelcoming behaviour. "You wish," Zora replied immediately and Angela laughed at the chemistry between the two.

The curtains were closed after that, and the comments that popped up were all exclaiming in delight. "No wonder Austin's such a popular villain! Did you see how handsome he was in the morning light? Oh my god, I can't breathe properly." "I think I know why that transmigrator left in the end. Do you know how torturous it must have been for her in the past five years? "She had such a handsome man by her side, and yet, she wasn't allowed to touch him. I'd have given up a long time ago if I were her!" "Does anyone have the emoji sticker with the crotch on fire? Send it to me, please. I need it right now."

"What about her? She lost a kidney. She's much stronger than Laila, so she'll be fine." "Laila's still weak, so she needs our attention more," Mom chimed in. "Zora's more mature now. I'm sure she'll understand." Simon let out a bitter laugh. "No wonder Zora's life was so miserable. You're so blatantly biased! You treat Laila like a princess while treating Zora like a slave. You don't deserve to be her parents at all!" Enraged, Mom sprang to her feet and jutted her finger at him. "Biased? You have no idea what Zora did! Five years ago, she nearly killed her own father and tried to frame her sister!

I should have been more loving and used appealing words instead of acting as if I was trying to buy her love with my money, forgetting the type of person she is. Zora is the type that can't be moved by money or materialistic things. Even back in college, she turned down many men who were way richer than me then, who approached her with the intention of buying her love with money. They say you don't value what you have until you lose it. I think I have come to understand the meaning of that. Zora is godsent, but I treated her with less care. I can boldly say that God is punishing me mercilessly for all the evil I did to her because it's been five years already, yet I can't count any progress

They looked at you like you were a problem to solve. She turns back to him, her dark eyes sharp as an eagles and just and critical. Zora looks at you like you’re a choice, a choice she is making. She swallows hard knowing this part is going to be harder to say...She’s lived hard, she knows blood and consequences. She don’t flinch from who you are-shes sees it, accepts it, and is still here, that’s rare. I also think that because she says she wants to live on the land not here in the city keeping up appearances that she is more interested in building something real with you, not just living in your shadow or through what your name can offer. That’s why. Val looks at her and nods his head in u

Yes, people like her should be abandoned. Before today, she also dreamed of being the most beautiful bride of Adair, to be his legs standing beside him. Now that the dream is broken, it's time for her to wake up and return to reality. Zora Wood, is Ada Wood really so annoying? Is she really not qualified to live in this world?

she mumbled. "Diha, can I be...personal with you?" Zora tilted her head to the side. When Diha failed to respond, Zora continued. "I dare say I identify with you. We are both women in fields dominated by men who chose to not see us, be it because of our gender or the color of our skin. You are on my short list because I saw a young woman with a lot of talent and not a lot of room to grow." Diha's insides wobbled. Was this Zora a mind reader? Did she know what Diha had just been thinking?

“ That would not be a very appropriate madam. Mr. Ben expects us to follow the protocols to the word.’ “ But he is not here, and for now, you are my assistant. So you have to listen to me. My assistant Zora never behaved in this manner.” She raised her head and looked up at me. I sucked in my breath as I met her eyes. They were the clearest and the deepest blue eyes I had ever seen. The word mesmerizing was not enough to describe them. They were the kind you could get lost into. If she were a man, she would have instantly fallen in love with her. It was not only the physical beauty of the eyes that caught my attention. Kindness and honesty radiated out of them. “ Zora is one of her kind, mad