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Get the APPMarrying A Secret Zillionaire: Happy Ever After
Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband's Regret
That Prince Is A Girl: The Vicious King's Captive Slave Mate.
The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life
Don't Leave Me, Mate
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: You Can't Afford Me Now
Diamond In Disguise: Now Watch Me Shine
Requiem of A Broken Heart
Rejected No More: I Am Way Out Of Your League, Darling!
The Unwanted Wife's Unexpected Comeback
Opposite Attracts
Requiem of A Broken Heart
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all—from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn’t return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel’s terminal illness and realized she didn’t have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."The Breakup
It was the eve of Christmas; 24th of December and the bustle of Christmas decorations were up and about in the city.
The Hopkins family were no exception; they were up and fully into decorations and preparations, almost as if they had caught a Christmas Fever.
“Here Sara, pin these jelly Christmas boots. I got them delivered from an online store this morning.” Trisha tossed a bag of jelly boots to her younger sister.
“I thought we agreed that we already have enough glitters and stuff for the tree.” She hung them.
“Yes, but Barak and I decided that they would hang lovely on the tree.”
Trisha wound her arms around her fiance's shoulder, pushing her body towards his and planting a kiss on his lips.
Barak's arms held on to Trisha's slim lower waist, and hugged her to himself affectionately.
“I think we make the best decisions, don't we TrishaRell?” Barak's voice was soft on Trisha's lower ear as he called her by the pet name he made for her.
She was getting turned on, but she was going to hold on a lot longer to grind him after Christmas Eve’s dinner.
“Okay, gather around kids.” Trisha's mother called to them.
“Let’s have this dinner then you can smooch all you want.” She chuckled.
They sat around the table and said a prayer to God for good life, happiness and Trisha's forthcoming wedding.
